Scarlett White came back home, just on the day when Henry and I registered for marriage. What a coincidence, right? It was at the moment when we had just signed the documents and handed over the marriage application to the staff. Henry's phone rang. He, who was always reserved and steady, showed rare signs of confusion, his hand holding the pen trembling uncontrollably. After answering the call, his tone was excited yet gentle. In my daze, I felt as if I had seen the young him."Don't cry, I can make it in time..."Just wait at the airport. I'll pick you up." After hanging up, he immediately reached out to the staff, "Please give me the documents. We're not getting married right now." He didn't even spare me a glance from start to finish. Amid the meaningful expressions of others, I grabbed his hand. "Henry, let’s get the certificate first, alright?" It seemed like he just noticed my presence, and his back instantly stiffened. Perhaps my pleading eyes were too obvious, as he
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