There was someone who had helped Clara a lot while she was in prison. Clara wondered if she would ever be able to return the favor, and the thought saddened her. She did not have the person's contact information, after all. Besides, it had been so many years, so the hope of finding that person had become even slimmer.

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A few days later, Clara and Wilson arrived at the county clerk's office.

Clara looked at the signs hanging on the entrance emotionally. Once upon a time, she used to look forward to coming to this place with Wilson after he proposed to her. Later, Clara went to prison and stopped thinking about this. She thought she would not marry in this lifetime. She never thought she would ever come here, but this time, she had come here to marry Wilson.

"Shall we?" Wilson's voice rang from beside her.

"Let's go," Clara said, taking a deep breath. She took a step forward, but every step felt so heavy.

The two of them entered the office and received a queue number. Then, they s