Yingluo, I have guarded you for one life, and you will guard me in the next life, okay?
After finishing speaking, Fu Heng closed his eyes. A tear fell from the corner of his eye. . . . . .
On the big day, Fu Cha Fu Heng stood in a yard full of red. Who was waiting for him in the antique room. Who will he marry this time? What will happen? Is this a dream?
"Fu Heng, this is not appropriate." "Are you sure, madam?" With that, Fu Heng hugged the little woman in his arms tighter...