The door to the dressing room opened, and Mu Xing walked out slowly in a white wedding dress.,The guests have all arrived, and the fifty rows of spectator seats are packed.,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.。
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