air of loneliness at the corner of his lips, quickly vanishing as if it never was, evoked a feeling of pity in one's heart.But Ning Shu understood now. In this Prince's residence, incense was burned...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.an indescribable weariness all over his body.He closed his eyes tightly.He tasted the sweetness as Ji Huai's lips brushed against his, a cool touch that slid down to his throat.Then the other person c...