your neck... wasn't it bitten by something"Ning Shu: "..."He couldn't help but show a slightly flustered expression, and then stood up slightly and said, ".. It's possible." 。Luckily, Han mother did...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 silence, made me blurt out my suspicion that it wasn't Jiang Lujing. 。On the other hand, Jiang Peilin's thoughts are probably incomprehensible to anyone. 。During this period of time whe...