Kick her out of the ancestral burial grounds?
Song Ci laughed until she cried.
"When you die, it's just a handful of yellow earth. Just watch if I dare. If they don't let me be buried in the ancestral grounds, my son will buy me another piece of Feng Shui land, maybe it'll become another ancestral ground. Anyway, my surname is Song, so wherever the descendants are buried, it's still the Song family's ancestral grounds!"
Old Master Song: "..."
Shut your mouth!
After venting, Song Ci sat back on the Arhat bed, quietly took a deep breath, and patted her chest.
She really wanted to mock herself — when it comes to strength of voice, she couldn't compete with an old man a few years younger than herself, struggling for breath like this.
Blame it on saying everything in one breath.
Seeing her silent, Old Master Song felt uneasy, realizing he came to pick a fight but ended up being lectured and threatened by Song Ci.
