C392 A Conspiracy Brewing

The wedding was still in progress, and when the ceremony was over, the newlyweds were escorted back to the hotel room to sit on the bed.

Mu Qingzhu held the roses in her hands. The initial excitement and sadness faded away, leaving only a sweet and happy smile. She smiled generously and calmly. She was so beautiful that no one could look away. Ruan Hanyu sat by the side and hugged her tightly