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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.",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.",Fu Lingxiao stared intently at the pair of rings, his deep eyes trembling with a faint light. He took out the ring inlaid with the letter "m" and held up Mu Xing's hand, gently sliding it onto her slender ring finger.。