The Taoist Nun was deeply shocked by Dugu Yueli's words.
Were those really words that could come out of the girl Yueli's mouth?
"Girl, say what you just said again."
"You want the boy Lin Heng to be a male favorite? Whose male favorite?"
"Just... mine!" Little Yueli pouted, not daring to meet the Taoist Nun's eyes, and continued, "At any rate, I'm the Kirin Girl of our Dugu Clan. I fought wars bitterly my whole life. Can't I enjoy myself a little?"
Huff. After hearing this, the Taoist Nun drew in a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the shock and anger in her heart, and said through gritted teeth, "Girl, what nonsense are you spouting? Has your brain caught hysteria?"
"What kind of person is Lin Heng? You say you want him to be your male favorite. Isn't that disregarding the family's human bonds?"
She did not believe this girl of hers would suddenly say such things for no reason. There had to be some hidden secret within.
If this got out, wouldn't the Dugu Clan be laughed until people's teeth fell out? Their face would be utterly lost.
Who would have thought Dugu Yueli would actually repeat the words Lin Heng had said before?
That was, back when he had been imprisoned, confined, and threatened into being raised fair and plump, Lin Heng had spouted no small amount of crooked logic to try to make her accept it.
"(╯?╰?) Ancestor, we're not even related by blood. Look, right now, you elders are the oldest pillar-bearing figures of the Dugu Clan's older generation."
"Next are granduncles and uncles, then my father, my maternal uncles, and the rest, and only at the very end does it come to us.
By the time it reaches us, we're already beyond the fourth generation,