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.,Suddenly, a coolness slid into her lips. Mu Xing's heart skipped a beat, reaching out to touch the man's damp cheek, wiping away his tears with her fingertips...,The intoxicating passion of their wedding night permeated the master bedroom on the second floor.。