Su Qinglan stood in front of her cave, her fingers fiddling with her hair in frustration.
A few strands stuck out no matter how much she smoothed them down. Ugh. Did this hair have some grudge against her?
She sighed and used her fingers like a comb, dragging them through the messy locks until they looked halfway decent. Then, she carefully tucked the little seashell into her hair. It wasn't much, but it sparkled faintly in the light, and that alone made her feel a bit prettier.
Today wasn't just any day.
It was the feast.
The one day in the beast world where everyone put aside their usual hunting and fighting and actually… enjoyed themselves. Like a proper festival. There would be food, dancing, laughter, and a chance for everyone to show off.
For Su Qinglan, it was also her chance.
Her chance to meet more beastmen, maybe make a good impression, and most importantly, find some females who could help her. After all, she couldn't do her missions all alone.
