Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

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.,Fu Lingxiao's eyes burned with heat, and in a blink of an eye, tears welled up uncontrollably, shimmering like diamonds under the dim light.,Even the emcee was inexplicably moved, watching them with emotion. "Please, exchange rings, the bride and groom."。