Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

Mrs. Fu, the elderly matriarch, sat in the front row of the guest seats. Since yesterday when her grandson called and invited her to attend the wedding today, a smile had not left her face.,He Ming walked towards Mu Xing at a leisurely pace. As they got closer, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat.,A thunderous oath, ringing in everyone's ears, lingered long after.。