A chill went through Luo Qian'er. She stared blankly at Luo Tong's handsome face.
She knew her younger brother had been spoiled by their parents since childhood and they weren't particularly close, but his words still stung.
Marrying down to be with Zhou Can wasn't as simple as a normal wedding or bearing children.
It was no different from being a broodmare. She would be expected to constantly have children to expand his family line, helping him establish a local clan.
A clan... a clan! Without a large population, how could he establish one?
But she, Luo Qian'er, had always lived a pampered life of luxury, coddled and doted on. She would rather die than live like a pig or a dog!
"Since I have entered an Inner Sect Dharma Lineage, I am a part of the Daoist Lineage.
In the future, I am meant for Cultivation and Refining Techniques, to be cloaked in radiant light, to ride the misty clouds and traverse Qingming... How could I fall back into the mortal mire and wallow in filth?!"