ce a rasp, "Where did you learn that"For a moment, Ning Shu couldn't hear what he was saying. She turned her head slightly, looking at him with a puzzled expression.The young man reached out, gripping...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...."Ning Shu's face was burning with pain, he reached up and touched it, finding that it was swollen.The boy gently touched her hand with a worried expression: "Honey, did that hurt"The boy pursed his...