Fu Lingxiao took out the crown and inserted it into Mu Xingpan's raised hair, putting a veil over her head. He bent his arm slightly and said softly: "Let's go, my most beautiful bride.",A pure and clean countenance, with curving brows and eyes, in those captivating and mesmerizing eyes, she could only see his figure...,The lights suddenly went out, and the two of them kissed in the darkness, without any hint of romantic desire.。