The innocent and sweet girl turned red at first glance, shattering her abstinent and domineering per

Wen Miaomiao was initially quite happy, but upon hearing Wen Song's words, her expression immediately turned serious. "Wen Song, don't tell me that after seeing Zhou Shijing last night, you've wavered again and aren't planning to register your marriage with Lu Zhiheng anymore?"

Wen Song had no idea where Wen Miaomiao got such a wild idea from, and helplessly tugged at her lips, "What? That's not it."

That's not it?

Wen Miaomiao's expression relaxed slightly. As long as it wasn't this, there shouldn't be anything that could make her angry.

Then Wen Song awkwardly took something out of the bedside table drawer and handed it to her, "Miao Miao, your dad and I got our marriage certificate last night."

"You got your marriage certificate? You went to get it in the middle of the night?"

After her initial surprise, Wen Miaomiao quickly opened the bright red marriage certificate. On the inside page, photos of Lu Zhiheng and Wen Song immediately caught her eye. They were truly a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match.

Wen Song pursed her lips. "It was just a spur-of-the-moment decision. I'm sorry I couldn't let you witness it in person."

"Oh, there's nothing to be sorry about."

Wen Miaomiao murmured, then checked their identities again before finally letting out a sigh of relief. "It's all good, really."

She tried to ignore the ever-growing emptiness in her heart, closed the marriage certificate, and handed it back to Wen Song. "Congratulations, Miss Wen. From today onwards, you have been completely reborn."

Wasn't marrying Lu Zhiheng the inevitable ending?

Wen Song didn't understand why Wen Miaomiao used the phrase "reborn" to describe it.

She looked up and sized up Wen Miaomiao, noticing that her expression was a little strange.

Logically speaking, after so much effort in bringing her and Lu Zhiheng together, they have finally tied the knot. She should be very happy, though not to the point of jumping up and down with excitement, but she shouldn't be like this... forcing herself to be calm and feeling lost.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong?"

"Nothing much," Wen Miaomiao forced a smile. "I was just too happy and didn't know how to control my expression."

She turned and walked into the house. "Hey, where did you put the scarf? I'll go try it on."

Wen Song stared at her back for a while, unable to figure it out, and thought to himself that he would ask Lu Zhiheng later.

When Wen Miaomiao finished washing up and went out, Lu Zhiheng had already arrived. She was proudly showing him the scarf around her neck. "Look, how skillful my mom is. With this skill, tsk, who could tell that this is her first time knitting a scarf?"

Wen Song stood not far away, and at this moment, it seemed that she couldn't see anything wrong with her.

Lu Zhiheng sensed a figure approaching, looked up, and met Wen Song's fair and delicate face. His eyes instantly filled with doting affection. He walked past Wen Miaomiao and stood in front of her. "Awake?"

Wen Song hummed in response. For some reason, hearing his voice so early in the morning made her blush and her heart race.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

He noticed the faint dark circles under her eyes and gently touched them with the pad of his thumb.

Wen Song, of course, refused to admit that she was too excited to sleep, and explained in a low voice, "I stayed up all night knitting a scarf last night."

Lu Zhiheng chuckled, knowing she was shy, and didn't expose her. "After breakfast, I'll go to the company. You can go out with Miaomiao during the day, and we'll go out for dinner together in the evening."

They were originally scheduled to get their marriage certificate today, and Wen Song had already taken leave. However, since they got the certificate last night, their daytime was freed up.

Wen Song had no objection to Lu Zhiheng's arrangement and obediently complied.

After Lu Zhiheng left for the company, she also went out with Wen Miaomiao.

Today is a holiday, so the streets are crowded and noisy, with couples everywhere carrying roses and milk tea.

They first went to the largest shopping mall in Yicheng. Wen Song picked out a pair of platinum cufflinks and a tie for Lu Zhiheng at the men's clothing counter as a Valentine's Day gift for him today.

When passing by the trendy brand store where she often bought clothes for Wen Miaomiao, Wen Song wanted to go in again to pick out a few new clothes for Wen Miaomiao, but Wen Miaomiao forcibly pulled her away.

"Oh, really, there's no need. You've already bought me plenty of clothes at home. A few days ago, Lu Zhiheng sent over so many more. Even if I change three outfits a day, I wouldn't wear the same one twice in a month."

Wen Song thought about it carefully and realized that it was true. But since it was a holiday today and Wen Miaomiao was unusually in good spirits and willing to go out with her, Wen Song couldn't let her go home empty-handed.

Her eyes darted around, and she spotted a row of claw machines. Her eyes lit up. "Then let's skip the clothes and go get a plush toy for you!"

Wen Song had played with his classmates a few times before and had caught two small toys, so he was quite confident in his skills.

After exchanging her coins, she walked up to a machine, confidently raised her chin, and asked, "Miaomiao, which one do you want?"

Wen Miaomiao looked at her with suspicion, "You can just grab whichever one you want?"

Wen Song smiled, her smile light and cheerful. "Let's give it a try, what if it works?"

Wen Miaomiao raised an eyebrow and casually pointed to the soft, pink, lop-eared rabbit inside. "That one will do, it looks most like you."

Wen Song ignored Wen Miaomiao's teasing, leaned closer, carefully examined the rabbit's position, then inserted a coin, gripped the lever, controlled the claw to move forward and backward, aimed at the rabbit's neck, and decisively pressed the button.

Her series of movements stunned the group of children watching around her. They all craned their necks to watch the claw, which precisely clamped onto the rabbit's neck. With a shake to the left and a sway to the right, the rabbit was then spectacularly flung off in mid-air.

The air became quiet for a moment.

Wen Miaomiao wasn't too surprised by the result.

Wen Song, on the contrary, seemed a little embarrassed: "...Uh, it's okay, maybe the angle wasn't right this time, let's try again!"

Next, Wen Song inserted coins several more times and launched a fierce attack on the lop-eared rabbit. However, for some reason, even though he caught it every time, he could not escape being thrown off in the last few seconds.

After failing many times, one of the kids behind me said, "Hey beautiful sister, you're not good at this either, why don't you let us play?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Song gradually began to lose confidence. The key point was that it wouldn't be good to just stay here and not leave if he couldn't catch them.

She looked at Wen Miaomiao with extreme embarrassment, "How about I go to the toy store next door and see if I can find something similar to this?"

Wen Miaomiao sighed helplessly and handed the things in her hand to Wen Song, "Take this."

Wen Song tried to stop her, saying, "I don't know if there's something wrong with this machine, let's just forget about it."

Before she could finish speaking, Wen Miaomiao had already inserted the coin. Before Wen Song could even see how she did it, the pink lop-eared rabbit was precisely grabbed and, unexpectedly, landed steadily in the dispenser without any movement.

A cheer erupted from behind, and Wen Song praised her enthusiastically, "Wow, Miaomiao, you're amazing! How did you do that?"

Wen Miaomiao remained calm and composed throughout, saying, "You'll understand this after just one look; it's not difficult at all."

Wen Song:......

She suspected she was in Versailles, but the next second, Wen Miaomiao raised her chin and mimicked her tone, "What else do you want? I'll get it for you."

Wen Song pouted, feeling even more discouraged, but then she thought, Wen Miaomiao is her daughter. Her daughter is so amazing, a mother should be proud.

With a sudden change of heart, her eyes lit up instantly, and she stared excitedly at the toys in the machine, seriously torn between a yellow duck and a green turtle. "But I want both of them!"

Wen Miaomiao made the decision for her in a second, "Then we'll have both."