At these words, Ji Nuan turned to look. A petite and sweet-looking female with wheat-colored skin was joyously running towards her. The female's golden hair spilled freely down her back, swaying along with her stride. Even Ji Nuan, a female herself, couldn't help but admire the beauty of it.
Behind the young female were two towering males. One was Samuel, whom Ji Nuan had met before. The other was an Orc, who, even among his kind, seemed remarkably tall and muscular. He looked somewhat familiar.
When Sa Duoduo raced over to hug Brother Xiu Yan's arm, he sidestepped her with an expression of distaste. The slighted female stood there, her eyes reddening almost instantly, tears threatening to spill.
Upon seeing this, the towering Orc hurried forward, pulling his teary eyed mate into his arms. Looking at Xiu Yan, his eyes were filled with hostility: "You dare to make Duoduo cry!"