Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

Fu Lingxiao took out the crown and inserted it into Mu Xingpan's raised hair, putting a veil over her head. He bent his arm slightly and said softly: "Let's go, my most beautiful bride.",The guests have all arrived, and the fifty rows of spectator seats are packed.,Mu Xing's eyes were filled with tears as she picked up the ring that belonged to Fu Lingxiao and placed it on his ring finger.。