If luck is also a kind of strength, Mo Yusheng has always been at the peak of his strength.
But why did Sky bring him so many surprises?
Just when he thought he was flying on colorful clouds and could smoothly take away the girl he wanted to create an everlasting legend, a miracle happened - whose Cheng Yaojin was this? !
"Who are you, and why are you trying to steal my bride?" Mo Yusheng gritted his teeth.
The male thief in tight black clothes raised his black cape elegantly and said with a smile, "Bride? Who robbed the bride? Which of your eyes saw me robbing the bride?" The thief turned around with a serious look on his face, "I robbed the bride?"
"No! Yes!!!" The unanimous and powerful shouts caused the city walls to tremble.
"Then what are you doing here?" Mo Yusheng was still doubtful.
The male thief's eyes were narrow and fox-like with a playful smile, "Wedding robbery."
"What?" Marriage robbery? Who to rob?
"Steal the groom, steal you."