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.,Fu Lingxiao had been waiting on the altar for a long time. Seeing them gradually approach, he strode forward to greet them.,He Ming handed Mu Xing's hand to Fu Lingxiao with satisfaction and turned to take his seat at the guest table.。