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.,Witnessing their journey, everyone couldn't help but shed tears, a mixture of awe and moving emotion.,Suddenly, a coolness slid into her lips. Mu Xing's heart skipped a beat, reaching out to touch the man's damp cheek, wiping away his tears with her fingertips...。