Hayden Crawford’s body is recovering quickly. In his early thirties, he is in the pri of his life, so he is healing fast.
Today, Serena Sterling checked his pulse and nodded repeatedly, "Mr. Crawford, your recovery speed really exceeds my expectations."
Hayden suddenly reached out and pressed his chest, "Serena, it hurts here."
"Chest pain? It shouldn’t be. Let take a look." Serena reached out her delicate hand.
The next second, Hayden directly pulled her, gently tugged, and Serena’s slender body fell into his robust and warm chest instantly. He held her soft hand, placing it over his heart, "My heart is beating very fast, feel it."
Serena shivered slightly, realizing she was tricked, "Mr. Crawford, you’re cheating!"
"I’m not, my heart really is beating fast," Hayden replied.
Now her palm was against his heart, "thump, thump, thump," his strong and powerful heartbeat pulsed in her palm, making her hand tingle.
The healthy Mr. Crawford is truly back~
Serena felt it; his heart indeed seed to be beating very fast...
Serena blinked her bright eyes at him, "Mr. Crawford, did you... do sothing bad? Quickly confess, be honest for leniency, resist for severity!"
Hayden pinched her soft hand, "Serena, look, my body has nearly recovered. Shouldn’t we schedule so matters too?"
"What matters?"
Hayden slowly curved his thin lips, "Serena, we should get married!"
Serena was stunned, and after a few seconds, she smiled with arched brows; indeed, she and he had co this far, yes... getting married!
...
Marriage Record.
The two discussed it and decided to go to the civil affairs bureau to get their marriage certificate first, then hold the wedding.
Before dawn, Hayden took Serena to the civil affairs bureau. Serena was so sleepy she couldn’t open her eyes, murmuring, "Mr. Crawford, why are we here so early?"
In contrast to Serena, Hayden was energetic, "Queue up, today we have to be the first to get the certificate!"
Serena felt sweetness in her heart, and her whole body collapsed into his arms, acting coquettishly, "But, I’m still so sleepy."
Hayden sat by the civil affairs bureau door and then stretched out his hand to hold her on his lap, protecting her in his arms, "You continue to sleep. I’ll call you when it’s ti."
"Mm-hmm, okay." Serena snuggled into his embrace, sweetly falling into a dream.
Hayden kissed her forehead and began waiting, but they had co too early, and she was so fragrant, soft as jade, and he accidentally fell asleep.
In a daze, voices reached his ear, soone was calling him, "Sir... sir, wake up!"
Hayden snapped awake, quickly shaking Serena in his arms, "Serena, wake up, the door is open, we can get the certificate!"
Serena opened her sleepy eyes.
They were about to get up, only to hear the person in front say, "Sir, miss, you might be mistaken, today is the weekend, the civil affairs bureau is closed."
Hayden froze, looking up to see that the person wasn’t a civil affairs bureau staff but a helpful cleaning lady.
Hayden and Serena looked at each other, speechless, "..."
...
Photography Record.
Hayden and Serena found another auspicious day to go early to queue at the civil affairs bureau. This ti, everything went smoothly, and they finally received their two little red books, officially getting their certificate.
The photographer at the civil affairs bureau smiled, "New couple, look over here, one, two, three, smile."
Serena faced the cara and smiled gently. At that mont, Hayden suddenly leaned over and kissed her cheek hard.
Pfft~
Everyone burst into laughter.
Photographer, "Groom-to-be, you’re naughty, restrain yourself, bear it even if you can’t hold it!"
Serena’s face turned bright red. She stole a glance at the man beside her, and Hayden also looked at her, smiling tenderly and fondly.
Such affection aroused envy, soone said, "Bride and groom, you haven’t known each other long, have you? It looks like you’re still in the honeymoon phase."
Hayden held Serena’s small hand, "No, we’ve known each other for six years."
Serena’s heart stirred, and Hayden whispered in her ear, murmuring, "Every day with you feels like we’re dating."
Serena opened the red book, the photo inside was the mont he stole a kiss, she sweetly thought to herself, silly Mr. Crawford, we’ve known each other more than six years, from the day I was born, you’ve been by my side.
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Wedding Record.
After receiving their marriage certificate, next ca the wedding. Serena didn’t want to hold a wedding anymore, as the previous ti basically counted as one.
But Hayden disagreed, insisting on giving her a grand wedding, so Serena agreed.
They returned to the City of Aethelgard together to visit the elderly Mrs. Crawford.
Having gone through the loss of Jude Crawford, Isabelle Willow, and Zane Crawford, Mrs. Crawford’s hair had turned white. Serena and Iris Crawford were busy in the kitchen preparing dinner, while Mrs. Crawford and Hayden were chatting in the living room.
When Serena ca out, Mrs. Crawford had already returned to her room, and Hayden was nowhere in sight.
Serena looked around and quickly found Hayden’s tall and upright figure in the corridor of the Crawford family mansion. As night fell, he stood there alone, nightti frost settling on his distinguished shoulders, silently standing like a pine tree, guarding the century-old family legacy of the Crawford family, yet his figure appeared so lonely.
Serena walked over, slowly reached out her small hand, and held his big hand.
Hayden suddenly turned his head, imdiately eting Serena’s bright eyes. Her eyes sparkled with fragnts of light, filled with her most enduring love and tenderness for him. Her gaze was also so calm and resolute, gently conveying warmth and strength to him.
Hayden knew that in the future, even far in the future, for many years, she would always stand by his side as the master mistress of the Crawford family, sharing rain and shine, protecting this ho.
She once said that despite the passing years and fleeting ti, she would accompany him with laughter through three thousand rounds!
Hayden firmly held her soft small hand, his lips curling, Serena, eting you has been my little happy mont!
At this mont, Iris Crawford supported the elderly Mrs. Crawford standing on the balcony, watching the tightly holding couple below. Iris smiled, "Mom, you can rest assured now."
Having stood by the Crawford family for so many years and personally farewelling three generations, the elderly Mrs. Crawford stood at the gate of the Crawford family where morning bells and evening drums paused, gently nodding with a smile. There’s no more perfect love in the world than being evenly matched. Go, children, stride forward, the Crawford family is yours now!
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