t help but press his ear against it.Ning Shu could sense that the person next to her had leaned their body closer, then listened quietly.He couldn't help turning back and whispering, "Jiang Bo...."Nin...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.ly watching those videos late at night.At the same time, Zhao Lesheng felt deeply disappointed.He couldn't help but lick his lips and say, "So you like girls..."Ning Shu couldn't help but be slightly...