Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

Fu Lingxiao stood there silently, watching, waiting for his bride.,He Ming held Mu Xing's hand and looked at Fu Lingxiao solemnly, "Xing'er is my treasure. Today, I entrust my treasure to you. You must love her well and cherish her.",Mu Xing's eyes were moist, she stared at Fu Lingxiao, her voice soft and sweet, "Mr. Fu, happy wedding day, I love you."。