Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

The tranquility of the Moon Palace Wonderland was shattered early the next morning by a series of thunderous footsteps.

Dijiang led the way, followed by Zhurong, who carried dozens of large, golden chests.

This setup doesn't look like a marriage proposal; it looks more like a raid on someone's property.

Chang'e was watering the flowers in the yard when she saw this group of big shots coming over, and she was so frightened that she dropped the watering can.

"B-Big brother, what are you doing?"

Dijiang patted his chest, his voice so loud it could shake the clouds in the moon palace.

"Propose marriage! Propose marriage for our thirteenth brother!"

Zhu Rong added from the side.

"I've brought enough betrothal gifts. Anyone who dares to utter a single word of objection, I'll smash their dojo to pieces with one punch!"

Chang'e shrank back, thinking to herself that the wedding hadn't even taken place yet, and the atmosphere was already so tense.

Su Nu was stunned by the scene before her as soon as she pushed open the door.

Dozens of large boxes were piled up in the yard, forming a small mountain, each radiating an alluring glow.

Houtu stepped forward, took Su Nu's hand, and smiled with such kindness.

"Girl, don't be afraid, these brutes are just loud."

"We are here today to propose marriage to you on behalf of Lin Xuan."

Su Nu's mind went blank, and she froze on the spot.

Although she was somewhat prepared, this was still too fast!

Before she could speak, Zhu Rong couldn't wait any longer.

He strode to the stone table in the middle of the courtyard and slammed a red gift list onto it.

"Sister Su Nu, look at this list. If you think it's not enough, I'll go to Mount Sumeru and grab some more!"

"Snap!"

Zhu Rong didn't stop his force, and with one slap, the stone table carved from millennia-old warm jade shattered into eight pieces.

The courtyard fell silent instantly.

Zhu Rong awkwardly withdrew his hand and scratched his head.

"Um... this table isn't very good quality, I'll get a new one later."

Dijiang glared at him, then turned to look at Su Nu.

"Su Nu, as you know, Lin Xuan is shy and embarrassed to do it himself."

"We, as his older brothers and sisters, will make the decision for him."

Su Nu looked at the shattered stone table on the ground, and then at the glittering betrothal gifts, and her eyes suddenly reddened.

For tens of thousands of years, no one has ever made such a fuss for her.

Previously, beneath the Luo River, she was merely a battery to be used.

Now, this group of the most ruthless and unruly men in the primordial world are welcoming her to join them in the most clumsy yet sincere way.

"I...I have no relatives, no one can receive the ceremony on my behalf."

Su Nu's voice was very soft, with a slight tremor.

Houtu tightened her grip on her hand.

"Who says you have no relatives? From today onwards, Pangu Temple is your maternal home."

"I'll accept this gift on your behalf!"

Houtu turned to look at Dijiang, her tone changing.

"Brother, carry the things inside and set up the Moon Palace."

"The banquet will be held in three days!"

Dijiang responded and directed a group of strong Wu tribe men to start moving the boxes.

Su Nu stood there, watching the busy figures, feeling as if she were dreaming.

Lin Xuan then slowly walked into the courtyard.

He looked at the broken stones scattered on the ground and glanced helplessly at Zhu Rong.

"Fifth Brother, your way of proposing marriage is quite unique."

Zhu Rong chuckled.

"He's strong, there's nothing I can do about it. Thirteenth brother, I've got this girl for you, you'd better treat her well."

Lin Xuan walked up to Su Nu and looked into her eyes, which were still filled with tears.

"Were you scared?"

Su Nu shook her head, a genuine smile appearing on her lips.

"No... I'm very happy."

"As long as you're happy."

Lin Xuan reached out and tidied the messy hair at her temples.

"That's just how these guys are, you'll get used to it. From now on, no one can bully you at home."

Su Nu nodded, and the huge stone that had been hanging in her heart for tens of thousands of years finally fell to the ground.

Just then, a series of urgent bell tolled outside the Pangu Hall.

That was a distress signal from a large merchant caravan.

Lin Xuan frowned, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"That bald monk Zhunti never stops."

"Misfortune strikes right after a happy occasion; looks like the last time they bit me hard enough."

Dijiang also stopped what he was doing and looked westward with an unfriendly gaze.

"Thirteenth brother, go and do your work, leave the family to us."

"This marriage is so big, even the King of Heaven himself couldn't stop it!"

Lin Xuan nodded, and with a flicker, he vanished from the spot.

Su Nu looked in the direction Lin Xuan had left, her palms sweaty.

She knew that this man was going to fight for this land and his family again.

All she can do now is recover and use her music to protect their home.