Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

The invincible one was also invited to the wedding. At this time, he was squatting on the carriage handrail, with a red bow tie around his neck, standing tall and waiting for his little mistress to get into the carriage.,Mrs. Fu, the elderly matriarch, sat in the front row of the guest seats. Since yesterday when her grandson called and invited her to attend the wedding today, a smile had not left her face.,Fu Lingxiao stared intently at the pair of rings, his deep eyes trembling with a faint light. He took out the ring inlaid with the letter "m" and held up Mu Xing's hand, gently sliding it onto her slender ring finger.。