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Andrew closed his notebook and turned to look at her. She tilted her head back, smiling cutely and innocently at him, "Soldier Uncle, you’re so handsome."

He laughed softly and helplessly, "Alright, stop fangirling. Mrs. Turner, you can look at me for the rest of your life, no need to rush right now."

"Stop being so smug, I’m not Mrs. Turner yet," she blushed and teased.

Andrew took her right hand and gently kissed the ring on her ring finger, "Mrs. Turner, you’ve already accepted the engagement ring. I checked, this Thursday is a good day. Let’s go to the civil affairs bureau and get our marriage certificate."

"I have no objections, but we need to get the household registration book with my father. Mr. Turner, you'll have to handle that personally," Isabella said with a smile, cupping his face. She added, "Whenever you get the household registration book, we’ll get the certificate. I’m in no rush."

"Smart as always, pushing the tough job onto me." He flicked her forehead lightly with