Her uncle's love had always been like this, sometimes flamboyant and bold, sometimes subtle and pervasive.,Fu Lingxiao took out the crown and inserted it into Mu Xingpan's raised hair, putting a veil over her head. He bent his arm slightly and said softly: "Let's go, my most beautiful bride.",The ceremony complete, before the emcee could announce it, Fu Lingxiao lifted Mu Xing's veil and took her slender waist in his arms, kissing her red lips.。