Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

At this time, Fu Lingxiao had also changed into a black suit. He stood straight and tall outside the changing room, with handsome features and an aristocratic temperament.,Fu Lingxiao had been waiting on the altar for a long time. Seeing them gradually approach, he strode forward to greet them.,Suddenly, a coolness slid into her lips. Mu Xing's heart skipped a beat, reaching out to touch the man's damp cheek, wiping away his tears with her fingertips...。