Chapter 1235: Chapter 1208: Behind the Mary Sue 7
Family Head Zhu was overwhelmed with shock.
For years, the Zhu Family tradition had been to marry off their daughters to gain some advantages. Thus, Family Head Zhu never considered keeping talented girls in the family to contribute.
However, Anningâs words clearly enlightened him.
Indeed, marrying off a talented cultivator like Anning was truly not worthwhile.
Even if the other party was willing to offer more benefits, could any amount compare to having a Golden Core Master seated at home?
Just as Anning said, she was very likely to advance to a Golden Core Master.
If she really succeeded, marrying her off would be like handing a huge advantage to others.
But if she stayed in the family, there would be no loss, right?
Firstly, Anning was already at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Keeping her would also benefit the Zhu Family, and even if she never advanced to a Golden Core Master, having an additional Foundation Establishment Cultivator in the family was quite beneficial.
But what if she succeeded?
Contemplating this, Family Head Zhuâs breath became somewhat labored.
"Do you plan never to marry?"
He looked at Anning with some disbelief.
Anning smiled: "Father, isnât it good for me to stay in the Zhu Family? I donât want to marry now. Please tolerate me this once. When I eventually wish to marry, we could still invite someone in, couldnât we?"
He nodded: "Indeed, thereâs no rush since youâre still young. Letâs take our time."
As he said this, he put away that jade scroll.
Clearly, he had already decided not to marry Anning off.
Anning said with a smile, "I donât want to leave home. I want to honor my father and mother in my own family where I am loved, living more freely than pandering to others in someone elseâs home."
Her words instantly brightened Family Head Zhuâs mood.
What do large families love to see? Naturally, itâs the recognition and loyalty of the family members towards their family.
"Alright, alright, if you donât want to marry, we wonât force it. Youâll stay with your mother and me in the future."
Family Head Zhu was pleased, so everything seemed agreeable.
The more he looked at Anning, the more he found her filial and sensible, her words and deeds very much to his liking.
"Iâll take you to the ancestral grounds to find a suitable cultivation technique later."
Since he intended to nurture Anning well, Family Head Zhu couldnât let her practice techniques that merely enhanced appearance. He needed to find a cultivation technique suitable for her to quickly boost her strength.
"I knew Father loves me the most."
After praising Family Head Zhu for a few more moments, Anning left the study.
As she stepped out with a smile on her face, An Yue, who had come looking for Family Head Zhu, saw her. An Yueâs eyes slightly narrowed before she smiled and asked, "Younger Sister, what did Father call you for?"
Anning returned the gesture with a smile: "Nothing much, just to remind me to focus on cultivation and not disappoint Fatherâs expectations."
An Yue nodded: "If thatâs so, then you should focus on your cultivation, Younger Sister. If you need anything, just let me know."
"If I lack anything, Iâll be sure to ask you, Sister."
Anningâs smile was bright and radiant, her beauty stunning like blooming flowers, making An Yue dazed for a moment.
Subsequently, An Yueâs aversion towards Anning deepened.
She thought, just as expected, someone who later caused many talented young men to risk everything for herâa femme fatale. Her looks were indeed captivating. If her beautiful face were ruined, would they still like her?
Anning watched as An Yue entered the study and turned back towards the backyard.
As she walked, Anning pondered An Yueâs earlier emotions.
When An Yue saw her, disgust and hatred were evident, yet she maintained a smile. This showed the girl had deep inner thoughts.
Still, given her depth, why would she react so openly and impulsively, injuring herself during Xiao Qingâs proposal withdrawal to prevent it?
An Yue wasnât naive or a hopeless romantic. Even if she liked Xiao Qing, her character wouldnât allow such actions.
Furthermore, Anning felt that An Yue probably didnât like Xiao Qing at all.
From fragments of the original ownerâs memory, she deduced that An Yue didnât have much affection for Xiao Qing.
If she didnât like him and wasnât kind-hearted, why would she act that way?
Upon reaching her small courtyard, Anning paused for a moment.
While reviewing memory fragments earlier, she saw some things about Xiao Qing.
Xiao Qing had a weakly brother named Xiao Yuan.
Anningâs heart raced wildly.
She believed this Xiao Yuan was actually Xiao Yuan.
Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she entered the house and meditated for a while before instructing the maids to prepare water to wash up before bed.
After returning to her room, An Yue sat pensively for a while.
She knew now wasnât the right time to act but found it hard to restrain her urge to move against Anning.
After thinking it over for some time, she remembered something.
She recalled that the Old Master Wu of the Wu Family in Sifang City would soon celebrate his two hundredth birthday.
Among those attending the celebration from the Wu Family was a disciple from a Great Sect, grandson of Aunt Wu. He happened to be visiting home and passing by Sifang City, and naturally, he would drop by to offer his congratulations on Old Master Wuâs birthday.
Outwardly gentle and refined, this disciple was actually quite brutal. An Yue remembered that in a past life, Anning suffered considerably at his hands, almost losing her life, only saved later by Xiao Qingâs intervention.
Now, with no good ties between Anning and Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing wouldnât help Anning.
Thus, if Anning were lured to the Wu Familyâs celebration and encountered him, she might end up dead at his hands.
That man delighted in tormenting people. The more he liked someone, the more intensely he tortured them, and with Anningâs looks and charm, she perfectly matched his preferences. Who knew if heâd end up killing her and turning her into a puppet?
Thinking along these lines, An Yue smirked: "Dear Sister, see how generous your older sister is, finding you such an ideal suitor. Arenât you the most charming? Go ahead and see if you can escape from him."
Once it was late into the night, Anning quietly slipped out of the Zhu Family.
Using the Teleportation Technique, she quickly found where Xiao Yuan was.
Seeing the dilapidated house Xiao Yuan lived in genuinely pained her.
She emitted a sliver of Divine Sense, and soon, Xiao Yuan emerged from the house.
Upon seeing Anning, Xiao Yuan smiled: "As expected, I guessed right."
Anning sat down with Xiao Yuan in a quiet spot, casually erecting a barrier: "How have you been?"
Xiao Yuan replied with a smile: "Iâve been doing well. My body is almost healed, and then I can regain my cultivation."
Seeing Xiao Yuan was aware of his situation, Anning didnât ask further.
She pulled out some Spirit Pills and a bunch of Spirit Stones from her Storage Bag, thrusting them into Xiao Yuanâs hands: "Use these for now, and Iâll try to get more. Regain your cultivation, and then weâll plan ahead."
Xiao Yuan held Anningâs hands: "Donât worry about me. Iâm doing really well this time, and my brother Xiao Qing is very responsible and treats me well. Plus, he has the protagonistâs aura, so heâll likely achieve great things."
The mention of the "protagonistâs aura" gave Anning a pause.
Anning seemed to have had an epiphany.