to bring out my dowry " She dabbed at her tears and said, "That was my mother's dowry to me, the only thing she left me!"The young man's lower back and legs ached. He strained to hear the sharp shout...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.ighteen generations of a person's ancestors, but even every event that happened to them from childhood to adulthood with meticulous detail.The man's fingers crossed over each other. "Lay out your term...