Soon, Emery and Rosa arrived in front of the New York City Courthouse.
Looking at the familiar building in front of him, Emery could not help but sigh.
In less than half a day, he returned to this place again.
However, the feelings he had on these two trips were totally opposite.
Emery couldn't hide the excitement and expectation in his eyes.
He still even felt unreal now.
He could not believe that Rosa actually took the initiative to propose marriage to him.
"What's wrong? Do you regret it?"
Seeing the look on Emery's face, Rosa turned around and asked with a half-smile.
"Of course not! You are so pretty. Only a fool will regret marrying you.
"This is my lucky day. And you are the best thing I have ever met in my life."
Emery's face broke into a wide grin as he spoke.
Rosa was suddenly somewhat moved.
The next moment, she reached out and held Emery's broad and soft big hand.