。But the other party seemed to know his thoughts, a low chuckle escaping their throat, the sound incredibly familiar. 。He was dazed, as if he had returned to the castle of the living. 。...Michelle......The man's hands were coarse and broad, with a faint layer of calluses. In contrast, the youth in his wedding attire had slender, fair fingers.

Ning Shu looked down at his face, her heart inexplicably feeling a warmth.

He never thought he would one day marry a man.

Everyone in the palace knew that the prince was getting married today. Red decorations were hung everywhere, celebrating the joyous occasion. However, the bride wasn't some wealthy heiress. It was Young Master Ning. Young Master Ning was handsome, and in his red wedding attire, his slender figure stood tall and proud, looking elegant and beautiful.ep gaze revealing a hint of coldness and dissatisfaction: "Didn't Li Wenlin give you money"Ning Shu used her chopsticks to stir the noodles in her bowl, then picked up a thin strand with... 。Upon hear...