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.",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 nodded, "Rest assured, I, Fu Lingxiao, promise that in this lifetime, I will never let Mu Xing down."。