Dugu Zixuan knew nothing about the Beauty Record, so naturally, she could not see through the twists and turns hidden within.
If Lin Heng had been present, he would have been able to string the causes and effects together.
At this moment, Dugu Zixuan roughly understood what Ancestor Qingyang meant.
They had poured a great deal of effort into the Qilin Child inside Great Mountain, and things had already reached a point of no return.
No matter how clever her son Lin Heng was, there were no extra resources to support him.
Even if there were... they might not necessarily give them to him!
Because the ancestors were dissatisfied with her being together with Lin Zhique, and because Lin Heng could only be considered half a member of the Dugu Clan, they would exclude him as well.
"Ancestor, ask your own heart, is this fair?"
"You cannot only acknowledge him as a member of the Dugu Clan when he brings honor to the Dugu Clan, then treat him as an outsider when it comes to dividing benefits!"
"My blood, Dugu Zixuan's blood, runs through him. If even my child is pushed outside the gates, then is this the fault of our generation, or is it your fault, Ancestor?"
"You..." Dugu Qingyang struck his wooden staff hard, but before he could speak,
Dugu Zixuan continued, cutting him off. "Ancestor, you should consider more for our line. The Dugu Clan has already split into three. After another thousand or hundred years, how could there still be so many distinctions between close and distant kin?"
"One sentence: others can refuse to support him, but Ancestor, you must support my son. Otherwise, I, Zixuan, will take everyone and leave!"
"Leave?" Dugu Qingyang's pupils shrank, and he immediately barked, "Girl Zixuan, are you threatening your