g man took his shoes, a pair of gray ones that looked neither new nor old. 。Then she took the shoes, her thin lips slightly parted: "Are these your shoes, Ms. Ning" 。Ning Shu subconsciously shook her...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.t and quickly: "...I'm so jealous, Brother Ning..." 。“His eyes were dark and obscure: “Brother Ning chatted and laughed with that woman today, never like this to me before.” 。Ning Shu didn't speak. 。...