Spencer suddenly jumped up from his recliner in a lively manner as if he had seen gold.

"My daughter-in-law has come up the mountain. Hurry up and close all the formations."

The people in the hall were all dumbfounded.

One of his concubines reminded him. "Old Master, how can you close off all of the formations? What if the bad guys take the opportunity to enter?"

Spencer's fear of death had been obliterated. "We Yorks have 108 strongholds, yet we're afraid of a couple of tourists? What will happen if word gets out?"

The little concubine sighed silently.

In the past few years, the old master had tried hard to force the young master to marry and have children. In the end though, it was all in vain. If there was a woman who could sweep the young master off his feet, the old master would definitely treat her as his savior.

Spencer closed the roadblocks into the mountain, and Cole hurriedly rushed outside.

How could Spencer miss his son's big day? He hurriedly gathered everyone and ordered them, "Take the trumpets and sound them to give a warm welcome

the future daughter-in-law of Yorks' stronghold."

take him

into the snow one after another.

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tried to brush over his boss' wrong choice and said, "The right path

You're just blindly

sulk. "I'm not going anymore. I, I... I have to take care

dark. "Who asked you to follow us

back? It's not too late to turn around

rock. It would take much more to stop her. She retorted, "Why don't

gods aren't interested

so he proceeded to stand

began to move. Even the

"F*ck, f*ck. We're done

quiet, distant mountain. "It's not an

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