"Because of my brother." Mentioning the reason for being here, Bai Qiao showed a trace of depression on her face.
She pointed to the young male sitting opposite her, and said with resentment, "He just came of age this year and was supposed to hold his adulthood ceremony in the neighboring tribe. But because he was provoked by a few words from his companions, he ran into the dense forest in the middle of the night!"
Following her hand, Wen Shu looked over. The young male was hanging his head, occasionally stealing glances at her. When their eyes met, his slightly chubby face flushed with a light red, and he shyly lowered his head again.
Upon seeing his familiar amber eyes, Wen Shu couldn't help but marvel. He truly resembled this body, being the brother of the original host from the same mother but different fathers.
