Sawyer Ji and I got married.
On the day of getting the certificate, you could see that he had dressed up carefully. When he followed me into the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he saw a long line that seemed as if it had no end, and he exclaimed a little "Wow".
It was my first time here, but I didn't want to stay in such a place for too long. I found someone I had contacted long ago, filled out the forms, took photos, and got the certificate, and it was done in ten minutes.
Sawyer Ji looked at the oath-taking platform under the national emblem several times, looking eager to try. I pretended not to see it and walked out, and he hurriedly followed me.
In the car, Sawyer Ji held up the little red book and asked me: "Do you have time this afternoon?"
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