Old Master Lin had chosen Gu Shaoting to be Lin Nuan's fiancé back when she was still with the Lins. He was the fiancé of the Lin family's second daughter, not Lin Nuan's.
Wen Moshen took a deep puff; it tasted bitter.
He crushed the remainder of his cigarette in the ashtray of the rubbish bin, lowered his eyes, and said, "Perhaps… registering the marriage is just one of his means to get the girl? If it wasn't for my return that day, he might have come up with another excuse to not register the marriage. Lin Nuan, you are a smart girl, so why can't you be rational about this?"
"It's impossible to be rational about feelings, if one could decide rationally, then it wouldn't be based on feelings."
If one could choose rationally, then Lin Nuan wished that she had never chosen to like Wen Moshen. The dead Lin Xia could also have chosen not to like that jerk.