Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

Her uncle's love had always been like this, sometimes flamboyant and bold, sometimes subtle and pervasive.,He Ming held Mu Xing's hand and looked at Fu Lingxiao solemnly, "Xing'er is my treasure. Today, I entrust my treasure to you. You must love her well and cherish her.",The box was opened, and a beam of light swept across it.。