Her uncle's love had always been like this, sometimes flamboyant and bold, sometimes subtle and pervasive.,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.",Fu Lingxiao helped Mu Xing onto the carriage, tidying her skirt before taking the reins himself and driving towards the wedding venue.。