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 had been waiting on the altar for a long time. Seeing them gradually approach, he strode forward to greet them.,Fu Lingxiao stared intently at the pair of rings, his deep eyes trembling with a faint light. He took out the ring inlaid with the letter "m" and held up Mu Xing's hand, gently sliding it onto her slender ring finger.。