The case of dissected hearts was too shocking, so Wen Wan didn't mention it to him, she just said, "Busy getting married."
"Huh?" Wen Shun was taken aback, then looked expectantly, "You've finally decided not to hang yourself on one tree anymore?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wen Wan pushed his approaching head away, "Is your brother-in-law that bad?"
"It's not that he's bad," Wen Shun said. "It's just that he kept picking on me those years, and I just want to see the look on his face in the Capital, rushing to stop the wedding. It would be quite a scene."
Wen Wan rolled her eyes discreetly, thinking to herself that she was seen as someone's possession a long time ago, before she even realized it, and even just mentioning a political marriage made someone jealous for quite some time. As for marrying someone else? Dream on in the next life!
Wen Shun looked at her with excitement, "Which nobleman has such good taste?"
