Wei Anning's hands, resting on her knees, clenched into fists. She firmly declared, "I said, I will not marry Gong Ting."
"What is wrong with Gong Ting? He is wholeheartedly devoted to you, even took a bullet for you. He is such a favored child of heaven; since coming of age, he has not had a single woman by his side, preserving himself for you. In an open country like the United Kingdom, what he has done for you is truly admirable. What exactly are you dissatisfied with?" The Duke asked, perplexed.
Wei Anning bowed her head, "I'm not dissatisfied with him. I just don't love him."
"Ningning, in life, how many people truly marry for love?" The Duke sighed deeply. "Five years ago, you went through a relationship in Beicheng. What was the final result?"
Wei Anning pursed her lips and remained silent.
