Mu Xing gazed at the man whose expression was touched, and walked slowly to his face, "I didn't expect that my Mr. Fu would still be such an excellent designer.",Mu Xing stood at the entrance, dressed in a pure white wedding dress, holding a diamond bouquet. Through her veil, she gazed longingly at the man on the altar.,He Ming walked towards Mu Xing at a leisurely pace. As they got closer, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat.。