On Youhuang Peak.
In the humble bamboo tower, Chu Lingxiao was dressed in a dark green attire, sitting by the window, sipping wine with flair.
"Qianqian, kill your husband as a sacrifice to your path, haha, those are your words!"
Her voice had a metallic texture, resonant and forthright.
Li Qianqian hung her head, pursing her lips, "Grandmother, I don't like Wang Qisheng!"
"I know!"
"Then why does Grandmother want me to marry him?"
"Because it benefits the Li family!"
"But I don't like him!" Li Qianqian said stubbornly.
Chu Lingxiao gazed mistily at the bamboo forest outside, "Back then I also didn't like your grandfather! Even till the day he died, I never liked your grandfather!"
"Ah!" Li Qianqian looked up in shock.
"Haha, no one cares whether you like it or not, not even I, your grandmother!" Chu Lingxiao stated flatly.
Li Qianqian's face turned pale, if even her grandmother didn't support her, she truly had no options left.
"Grandmother!"
