A Pawn for Marriage

Wen Nuan spoke with a gloomy tone, "My grandfather won't budge an inch. People always say I'm his favorite in the family, but now it feels like I'm just a pawn for the Wen Family's matchmaking games. They don't care about my feelings."

Jiang Ling'er furrowed her brows and reassured her, "Nuannuan, don't say that. Maybe Fang Mo has some outstanding qualities. Otherwise, your grandfather wouldn't have pushed his own granddaughter into this situation."

Wen Nuan clenched her teeth and expressed her frustration, "Maybe there are some good aspects to him, but he's a scoundrel. I want someone who loves me wholeheartedly, not a scoundrel."

"Then who in the Wen family actually thinks this guy is good?" Jiang Ling'er inquired.

Wen Nuan hesitated before replying, "These people... they don't dare to oppose Grandpa. I've fallen out with everyone now. Ling'er, can I stay at your place for a few days? I really don't want to talk to them."