It didn't matter who the mother of his successor was.
Hearing that, Raylan finally understood what the problem was with Chow.
He frowned. "Chow, marriage is not a game. Just set it aside if you don't know whom you want to marry. You're still young. You don't need to think about marriage just yet—"
"There won't be anyone I'll want to marry," Chow interrupted, quickly cutting him off. He looked at Raylan with a calm expression on his face. "It doesn't matter how old I am. There won't be anyone I'll want to marry, so it doesn't matter who my partner is. Marriage is inevitable anyway."
The way Chow talked so lightly about marriage while disregarding love made Raylan clench his fists in anger. "What about Vivian?" he asked. "Don't you feel anything special for her?"
Chow stiffened when Ray
