Mu Xing touched the English words on her chest, her water eyes gazing at the tall man in front of her, her red lips slightly raised, "Wearing a wedding dress designed by Mr. Fu himself, marrying my beloved Mr. Fu and becoming Mrs. Fu, I must be the happiest bride in the world.",Fu Lingxiao stood there silently, watching, waiting for his bride.,He Ming walked towards Mu Xing at a leisurely pace. As they got closer, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat.。