Aunt Heyin and Granny Minzhu chatted with Yu Wanwan with smiles, while several females held her hands and looked her up and down, wanting to know what changes had occurred in her body after receiving the orc's blessing, and whether she was pregnant.
They also noticed an unfamiliar face—Qinglu.
He Yin glanced at Qing Lu and laughed, "Is this your new partner? Is he a dragon? Wanwan, you're amazing! Dragons never have any contact with other races!"
From ancient times to the present, the dragon race has truly embraced the concept of seclusion to the fullest extent.
Her gaze was too teasing, and Yu Wanwan nodded shyly: "This is Qinglu, and he will be a member of the tribe from now on."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Since the tribe has already accepted even a cold-blooded beastman like Mo Zhou, what difficulty is there in accepting another race like Qing Lu, whose race is considered a peculiar one on the continent?
Surrounded by everyone, Bai Jing followed Nan Shu into the tribe, while Yu Wanwan and the remaining companions returned to the cave first.
Fei Han and Qing Lu tidied up everything in the house, Mo Zhou lazily coiled his snake tail in the corner, while Yu Wanwan continued to be surrounded by everyone asking her all sorts of questions.
As night deepened, the females gradually returned home. Yu Wanwan yawned and rubbed her eyes.
Qinglu pulled her to sit down at the table and poured her a glass of water: "Are you hungry? We'll eat soon."
Yu Wanwan picked up the water and gulped it down in one go before saying, "I'm not hungry, I'm just thirsty."
While she was in heaven, they kept feeding her all sorts of food; her stomach and mouth were almost never empty, and she still hasn't finished digesting everything.
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