At this moment, in the west wing, Mrs. Woods was also comforting the gloomy David. "Don't worry. After I've harvested the grains, I'll go and find Matchmaker Lisa from the neighboring village and ask her to find you a good wife."
Seeing that her son was still unhappy, Mrs. Woods said, "Are you still thinking about that jinx?"
"She's so thin and doesn't have any flesh on her. What's good about her to miss?"
"Don't worry, I'll get Matchmaker Lisa to find you a good and fertile wife."
David didn't answer and left with a dark face.
It was not that he had to marry Brittany, but he was still thinking about her even before he had her.
Moreover, Brittany had made him suffer a huge loss and he had yet to take revenge.
Thinking about it, his arm ached again.
