Fu Lingxiao helped Mu Xing onto the carriage, tidying her skirt before taking the reins himself and driving towards the wedding venue.,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.",From the moment she entered to now, Mu Xing has always been calm. Only when the man said that sentence did she suddenly feel a sharp pang of sympathy.。