"The male party is the son of the Red Stone Walled City's master, to say the marriage is a bit odd!"
Marcy glanced at Wilson and asked, "Paul, tell him about it!"
"Good!"
Several people walked toward the direction of the White Forest Cottage, even in their clothes, but they were born with the temperament still became the focus of this road, especially Wilson and Marcy, wearing the clothes of this minority, more have a different temperament.
Looking at the girls on the side of the road with adoring faces looking at them, from time to time to come together to whisper, Rosemary looked at the two of them and felt very uncomfortable.
It is said that the minority girls are passionate and spontaneous, to their favorite boys are more words of confession, if they are not now in a hurry, perhaps they would have been surrounded by those girls confession.
Wilson saw her sulking and asked worriedly, "Rosemary, what's wrong with you? Are you tired?"
"No, let's keep going!"
"If you are tired, stop and rest, there is still a distance from the White Forest Cottage?"
Seeing that she was a little out of sorts, Marcy said with concern.
Paul saw the situation, smiled, then spoke: "It's still early in the day, why don't I take you guys up Andy on the White Forest Walled City! The scenery on this mountain is different from the one below, we can enjoy it, just think of it as a trip to the mountains!"
The most important thing is that Andy's side doesn't have to encounter so many girls from the cottage.
After all, it is over, Paul has long noticed that Rosemary is not right, after all, who does not like their husband being looked at by other girls like this.
"Great! Thank you Paul!"
Once Rosemary heard that she could enjoy the beautiful scenery, the discomfort in her heart got a little better.
The two men looked at Rosemary, who said he had changed his face, and were confused; they both didn't seem to have offended him.
"That's a good suggestion, just so we can take this opportunity to relax and unwind!"
Marcy looked at Rosemary and smiled.
It is said that a woman's heart is a needle under the sea, and it is true, it is really elusive.
Paul led them to the other side on Andy, although the pedestrians are not as many as just now, but the road is obviously a lot steeper than just now.
Maybe because of the snow yesterday, the mountain road is a little slippery, but the roadside scenery is indeed very beautiful.
A big tree hung with white snow, look over, as if into a kingdom of ice and snow, especially they are wearing these minority clothes, more seem to be in another time and space they are in.
"It's beautiful!"
Standing on a large rock, Rosemary opened her hand and took a deep breath, the corners of her mouth lifted in a faint smile.
It's a pity that we don't share such a nice scenery together. Rosemary took out her cell phone and prepared to take two selfies and send them to her circle of friends to make them happy too.
"Rosemary, be careful, the stone surface is slippery!"
Seeing her standing there, Wilson said worriedly.
Marcy saw that she wanted to take pictures and went up to her. Tammy smiled and said, "Let me help you take the pictures!"
"You can take pictures too?"
Looking at her, Rosemary asked with some disbelief.
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