he wetness from his face, Bai Li Mo frowned slightly: "What nightmare did you have You even cried."He lowered his long, narrow eyes and sneered, "How can you be like a woman, crying over a dream"Ning...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.prised expression.He couldn't help but glance at the man.The other party lowered their eyes, a hint of coldness on their face. They said meaningfully, "I hear you have some opinions about this king's...