Zhaole Sheng handed the young boy breakfast and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Ning Shu, I heard last night..."Ning Shu's heart tightened involuntarily. She pursed her lips and asked, "What...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. what should we do about this" I was lost in thought, as if I could see the Young Master being punished, it would be truly pitiful. My eyes welled up with tears.I opened my mouth: "Well...it's alright...