Gu Qinghua listened to Lu Beicheng's words, then turned and called out to the kitchen area, "Zhiqiu."
Hearing Gu Qinghua's voice, Zhao Zhiqiu carried the fruit plate out, grumbling, "Why such a loud shout? It's not like I can't hear."
Seeing her, Gu Qinghua urged her, saying, "Where's the household registration book? Nanyan and Beicheng are going to get their marriage certificate. Give them the book."
Learning that Gu Nanyan and Lu Beicheng were about to get their marriage certificate, Zhao Zhiqiu hurriedly set down the fruit plate, "Alright, alright, I'll get it now."
At the moment, nothing was more important than providing Gu Nanyan and Lu Beicheng with the household registration book.
Shortly after, Zhao Zhiqiu came downstairs with the book, all smiles, "Last night, when you returned, your dad told me several times, asking me to send you two the household registration book these next couple of days. Who would have thought you'd still be faster than us."