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.,Fu Lingxiao stared intently at the pair of rings, his deep eyes trembling with a faint light. He took out the ring inlaid with the letter "m" and held up Mu Xing's hand, gently sliding it onto her slender ring finger.,The ceremony complete, before the emcee could announce it, Fu Lingxiao lifted Mu Xing's veil and took her slender waist in his arms, kissing her red lips.。