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The grand wedding procession of the Zhao family was halted in the middle of the street by the figure in black riding the spirited steed.
The teenage eldest son, with an iron spear in his hand, sat upright on the fine horse. His sword-like brows furrowed coldly as he looked at the large red bridal sedan chair stopped in the snow.
The cold wind howled as the joyful music came to an abrupt halt. The servants of the Zhao family shivered as they fearfully looked at the youth in ...
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