Who the hell was she? “I’m your ancestor!” “My ancestor?” Fu Xiangchen’s jaw tightened. “Looks to me like *you’re* the one who wants to meet my ancestors!” Yan Luo slapped him across the face. “And I’m taking you with me!” Fu Xiangchen caught her hand, and with a sharp tug, sent her stumbling into his arms. Yan Luo glared up at him, seething. They were too close; she didn't even have room to bring