[Sweet Romance, Ancient Times, 1V1] Shu Yue was a pampered rich young lady, spoiled by her doting parents. Unfortunately, she was raised to be arrogant and willful, squandering a perfectly good han...
"Wente, come out for a moment, I have something to tell you."
Wente looked at Bach who had returned, with a puzzled look on his face. "What's the matter? It's the same whether you say it here or not."
Bach glanced at Shu Yue who was sleeping soundly and thought to himself that this place was more suitable for conversation than any other place.
Then he explained his purpose: "Wente, when Shuyue is completely recovered, you should leave the Wuda tribe and return to the Warriors tribe."
"...It happened so suddenly, did something happen?" This was the only possibility that Wente could think of.
Bach nodded solemnly, "Indeed, the witch doctor predicted that the rainy season for our Wuda tribe would be dangerous. Since you are not from the Wuda tribe, there is no need for you to accompany us on this adventure."
Wen Te was stunned. "What's dangerous?"
Bach shook his head. "It's unclear right now. The witch doctor predicted this is extremely dangerous. I've calculated that at your current flying speed, you'll be able to return to the Warrior Tribe before the rainy season. For the safety of Shu Yue and the cub, you'd better leave as soon as possible!"
“…” My heart tightened when I heard the news out of the blue.
He frowned and asked, "Is there no way to avoid it?"
"Yes, go to other tribes." Bach said this heavily. Regardless of whether his fellow tribesmen were willing or not, his pride would not allow them to go to other tribes. Going to the Warrior Tribe was acceptable, but the journey was long and the rainy season would be in more than a month. It was not wise to move the tribe at this time.
Wen Te understood what he meant and asked worriedly, "Then if we leave, what will you do, Father?"
Bach waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about me. I am the chief of the Wuda tribe. This is my responsibility, but not yours. You are an orc from the Warrior Tribe. Go back to the Warrior Tribe."
"Once the Wuda tribe survives the rainy season, my father will lead the tribe to join the Warrior Tribe, so that my father and I can be reunited."
Looking at Bach who had made up his mind, Went felt torn. Knowing that there would be danger here, how could he just leave and ignore his father?
"If the situation is really as serious as the witch doctor said, why don't we move our tribe now?" he suggested.
Bach frowned, "It's very troublesome to move the tribe now. Let me go to the witch doctor again and ask his opinion, but you must go!"
He said earnestly, "It's not easy for us dragon beasts to have offspring. It's very likely that this will be your only child. If you lose it due to an accident, it will be too late to regret it!"
This sentence successfully made Wente no longer hesitate. Even if it was not for the unborn child, he had to leave for Yueyue's safety!
"I understand, Father, but I still hope you can come with us. I also can't bear to see you in danger."
Bach was relieved to hear this. He felt that his son still cared about him. He nodded and said, "Don't worry. Father is also a dragon beast. He won't die easily. I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to the witch doctor now."
"good."
Bach quickened his pace and left.
Wen Te sighed, walked to the bed and kissed Shu Yue's forehead, then began to pack up, leaving out food for Yueyue's meals tomorrow and packing up all the remaining things he wanted to take away. Since he was planning to leave, the sooner the better.
We had to hurry before the rainy season came, and luckily there were still many cool leaves, so the heat wouldn’t get too intense on the road.
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Bach arrived at the witch doctor's cave, and the witch doctor was still awake. "Witch doctor, I came to discuss with you what should our tribe do next?"