Shang Jin pulled Jiang Min to the small grove next to the side hall, where there were fewer people, making it convenient for them to talk.
"I want to hear your own thoughts," Shang Jin said sternly, "You do not like that man, and he is not a good marriage partner. I do not think you would willingly marry him."
Jiang Min spoke very calmly, "Ah Jin, I have passed the age of naivety, and I can now get married. Although Feng Jiao is not a good man, his family can help mine. I cannot live just for myself. I have to consider my own family as well."
"Why should the fate of a family be placed on the shoulders of a girl?" Shang Jin asked. "Is there really no other way to solve this?"
