Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

He Ming walked towards Mu Xing at a leisurely pace. As they got closer, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat.,In the audience, a tall figure quietly stood up and left.,Fu Lingxiao pinched her slender waist, gently pressing her onto the bed. He leaned in close to her tender, rosy lips and didn't rush to kiss her. His voice was low and hoarse as he said, "Mrs. Fu, happy wedding."。