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When Jin Nian was about to get engaged, she caught her drunk boyfriend calling his first love while he cried. "Please tell me how I can stop thinking about you!"

"Stop crying. You two should just get married. Don't ever leave each other!" Jin Nian exclaimed.

Jin Nian called off the engagement without hesitation, but her relatives berated her for being clueless. Feeling exhausted, Jin Nian wanted to marry someone randomly. She reached out to her childhood best friend on the internet. "Do you want to marry me? We know each other well. Let's just make do with this arrangement."

One second after she sent the message, Jiang Qingchi replied. "Is being with me considered making do?"

"No, no, no. You have an expensive house and an expensive car. You're way out of my league!"

"Bring your household booklet. I'll meet you in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau," Jiang Qingchi said.

"Huh?" Jin Nian was confused. That was the story of how they got married in a flash.

One night, Jin Nian's ex-boyfriend realized he couldn't forget about her. He was prepared for her to get back together with him.

To his surprise, the person who opened the door was Jin Nian's husband, Jiang Qingchi! Jiang Qingchi was wearing a bathrobe, and there were visible love bites on his neck. He smiled vaguely. "Are you looking for my wife?"
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One morning after their marriage was exposed, Jin Nian woke up feeling sore throughout her body. She unintentionally overheard Jiang Qingchi speaking to someone on the phone.

He was watering flowers on the balcony, and he had a cigarette between his lips. He clutched his phone between his neck and his shoulder. "I don't care how much money you offer me. All I want is Jin Nian."

Jin Nian was speechless. He didn't have to exaggerate their fake romance!

Later, Jin Nian coincidentally came across an old book on a shelf. It was her gift to Jiang Qingchi on his eighteenth birthday. The pages were nearly falling apart. On the last page, she could read Jiang Qingchi's beautiful handwriting. "Jin Nian, when can you turn around and look at me? You're so dense." 

Do You Want to Marry Me?

It was only a few steps back upstairs, but Lu An couldn't bear to be separated from her for too long, so he chose to carry Jin Nian.

It was already very late when the New Year celebration ended, and it was time to sleep.

But Jin Nian didn't feel like sleeping yet.

Sadness filled her heart. She put her hands around Lu An's neck and hung herself on him. Her eyes were red again.

Lu An roughly knew why Jin Nian was so upset. He placed her on the bed and hugged her. "What are you thinking about?"

"I remember that you used to send me a message every year at midnight on New Year's Eve."

Lu An smiled wantonly. "You didn't get it this year, so you're not happy?"

Lu An immediately took out his phone and sent a message to Jin Nian.

A few seconds later, Jin Nian's phone rang. It was indeed a message from Lu An. "Happy New Year, my wife. I wish you more happiness every day than yesterday and more freedom than last year."

Wishing You Happiness and Freedom