Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

Fu Lingxiao held Mu Xing's hand and walked back to the ceremonial platform.,A thunderous oath, ringing in everyone's ears, lingered long after.,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."。