Lang was really angry. She had a feeling that as long as Ruan Chanchan was not in the tribe, she would be able to imprint on Ruan Zeqiu. He could fight with her but he couldn't fight with her entire hunting team. Once that mer got pregnant, would he still be able to escape her grasp? She didn't believe that he could!
It was all Ruan Chanchan's fault! That bitch had fucked her up.
"Achoo!"
Ruan Chanchan turned her head to one side and sneezed loudly. She had just started cooking the bone broth soup and couldn't help but sneeze due to the hot fumes that were floating over. She scrunched up her face and rubbed the tip of her nose with her fingers and added the spirit dew that she had collected from the forest into the soup. Soon, the fishy scent was no longer spreading in the cave.
