Lin Fei looked at his father with disbelief on his face.
"What's the matter? Didn't we agree on an arranged marriage? You know that I genuinely like Qin Min; I can't just marry someone else because of this incident, can I?"
The more Lin Fei spoke, the more anxious he became, even on the verge of tears.
"As someone who's been through it all, you must know that it's not so easy for a man to fall in love with a woman, and once he truly does, she can't just be replaced by any other woman on a whim."
"Qin Min is very important to me. If you truly understand my plight, then please don't consider such a plan, and besides, things haven't reached the point of no return yet—after all, Qin Min hasn't married that man."
"I still have a chance; just as long as you help, we can resolve this matter perfectly, and under no circumstances should we give up now."
Seeing his son's desperation, Lin Qing was also in great pain; after a long silence, he finally let out a soft sigh.