"Brother... I don't want to leave!" Manluo Sha bit her red lips.
"No, you do want to!" Tian Han took a deep breath, "You stay in Yin Country for two reasons, and I know them both."
"The first reason, you want to be the Holy Daughter to reform everything, to liberate more women like yourself trapped in the mire."
"Second, you want to help me vie for the throne through the status of the Holy Daughter."
"Right?"
Manluo Sha remained silent because Tian Han was right, exceptionally accurate.
She had no words to refute.
Tian Han somewhat reluctantly, yet affectionately, patted her head, "But Manluo Sha, all these don't seem as important to me as you, if you become the Holy Daughter, you'll have to spend your life in that cold and silent Holy Temple."
"That's not what Mother and I want to see."
"As for my fight for the throne, I don't need your help, I can handle it myself."
