bottomless well of intense possessiveness. 。It's a pity that Ning Shu couldn't see this from his angle. If he had, he might have been even more scared than before. 。Ji Huai is right. 。Ning Shu probab...The man's hands were coarse and broad, with a faint layer of calluses. In contrast, the youth in his wedding attire had slender, fair fingers.

Ning Shu looked down at his face, her heart inexplicably feeling a warmth.

He never thought he would one day marry a man.

Everyone in the palace knew that the prince was getting married today. Red decorations were hung everywhere, celebrating the joyous occasion. However, the bride wasn't some wealthy heiress. It was Young Master Ning. Young Master Ning was handsome, and in his red wedding attire, his slender figure stood tall and proud, looking elegant and beautiful. his ear, "Drink slowly, sir, he cooked a whole pot."Finished the snow lotus and silver ear soup.Ning Shu's stomach was full, and he blinked. He subconsciously glanced at the time, then thought of yes...