Zhu Qingqing stopped at the sound of her name and asked doubtfully, "Sister An'an, what's wrong?"
Yu An stared at her for a long moment, making Zhu Qingqing's skin crawl, before finally speaking. "It's nothing important. I just wanted to tell you all not to come to Han Ling City to see us off."
Zhu Qingqing found it strange, as Yu An had already said this several times, but she agreed anyway.
"By the way," Yu An said casually, "I remember you were brought back to the tribe by Chief Qingyan. Why did he give you that name?"
Zhu Qingqing thought for a moment. "I remember the Clan Leader said he found me in a bamboo forest. The two characters for 'Qingqing' were written on the small blanket I was wrapped in."
The material of that little blanket was exquisite, the kind only nobles would use. Chief Qingyan thought she was the child of a noble family and made inquiries for quite some time, but he never heard of any family that had lost a child.
