and pursed her lips.Although Qi Jun had just sent over a cup of soothing drink, he could still feel a scratchiness in his throat.Qi Jun's hand fell slightly, and the gentle and handsome face did not...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.n of being watched sent shivers down his spine, making him tremble uncontrollably. ...Ning Shu desperately suppressed that feeling.Jiang Xiao's eyes darkened slightly, her lips curled into a smirk as...