On the way to their living quarters, the other males were discussing things nonstop.
After saying his piece, Zhu Xiu walked quietly by Bai Wanwan's side, his handsome face showing no particular expression.
As far as he was concerned, it made no difference to him whether the other tribes prospered or fell, waged war or made peace.
His entire focus was on the female and cubs under his protection.
His only worry was that a larger, uncontrollable crisis lay hidden behind these strange incidents, one that would eventually affect Bai Wanwan and the cubs.
As long as his own little family wasn't threatened, he had no intention of interfering, no matter how chaotic the outside world became.
After returning to their quarters, Bai Wanwan and Aunt Shuang got the cubs settled for the night. The little ones had been clinging to Aunt Shuang lately, and she was more than happy to enjoy the family bliss.
