On the chest, embroidered with a barely noticeable line of white thread: my heart will go on.,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.",Fu Lingxiao stood there silently, watching, waiting for his bride.。