Mu Xing gazed at the man whose expression was touched, and walked slowly to his face, "I didn't expect that my Mr. Fu would still be such an excellent designer.",Mu Xing touched the English words on her chest, her water eyes gazing at the tall man in front of her, her red lips slightly raised, "Wearing a wedding dress designed by Mr. Fu himself, marrying my beloved Mr. Fu and becoming Mrs. Fu, I must be the happiest bride in the world.",Beside her stood He Ming, his eyes filled with tears. Today, he attended Mu Xing's wedding as her father and sent her off to marry.。