ix months ago. A pang of sadness struck her heart, and she moved her lips, wanting to say something, but ultimately remained silent. She just turned away awkwardly.There's a resting place inside Ning...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. you know what kind of soup that was just served"Mr. Liu smiled and said, “It's a fresh horse meat soup brought in from outside the palace.”In fact, this wasn't brought in from outside the palace, but...