Grandpa Fuapos;s Ful

At this time, Fu Lingxiao had also changed into a black suit. He stood straight and tall outside the changing room, with handsome features and an aristocratic temperament.,The moment the locker room door opened, his gaze fell squarely on Mu Xing, his heart pounding in his chest.,Fu Lingxiao's eyes burned with heat, and in a blink of an eye, tears welled up uncontrollably, shimmering like diamonds under the dim light.。