Wencheng Civil Affairs Bureau.
Xu Weimiao held the household register and followed beside Mo Zixi.
Suddenly, the civil affairs bureau cleared the place, causing the originally lively place to become a little deserted. Moreover, she and Mo Zixi did not have much interaction, causing the atmosphere at the Civil Affairs Bureau’s Marriage Registration Office to be a little strange.
The person who helped them with the marriage formalities was a middle-aged woman.
It was probably the first time she saw Mo Zixi with her own eyes. She was so excited that even her hands were trembling when she applied for the marriage certificate.
She looked at Mo Zixi uncomfortably, then looked at Xu Weimiao.
“Do I look different from the Me in the news broadcast?”Mo Zixi smiled gently.
Mo Zixi would often take the initiative to consider the feelings of others. Why did such a person give off such a cold and unapproachable feeling? !
