Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

The door to the dressing room opened, and Mu Xing walked out slowly in a white wedding dress.,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.,Witnessing their journey, everyone couldn't help but shed tears, a mixture of awe and moving emotion.。