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Dammit, marriage?

Kang Chul-In didn’t know what to do whenever this matter came up.

Of course, political marriage was an extremely powerful method to tie and ally territories together.

Through a blood relationship, it was easier to ensure a better understanding with each other.

Kang Chul-In was also aware of this.

He also didn’t want to avoid this problem forever.

Not only that, but he was also a Lord.

Sometimes, he had to make ‘sacrif ...

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