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Over at the church, the scapegoat William was being chased around the church.

F*ck, all he did was take the wig! He shouldn't have attended Qin Mo, that big demon's wedding. If it wasn't for Jiu, he wouldn't have been here!

What's with this! Ah!

William almost died running. In the end, no one knew about the imposter's identity. Besides the wedding wasn't affected. On the contrary, those roses and black feathers were brought over by the imposter.

When Grandfather Butler knew about this, he had his suspicions since Little Blackie didn't have any records. Logically speaking, that person definitely would have passed Little Blackie. Or perhaps Little Blackie didn't respond?

No way, but Little Blackie indeed hadn't responded.

Only the Young Lord could do that.

Unless… Thinking about this made Grandfather Butler's ever elegant face change slightly.

The lord? Is the lord back? Is that possible?