White Lion In Action

Translated by Ada

Edited by Ada

Looking at her little aggrieved look, Tian Xin’s heart immediately softened into a puddle of water. She bowed and kissed her daughter lovingly on her little face, making Tian Tian laugh again.

Ryan, who was busy preparing food and water, rushed over when he heard his daughter’s cries from a distance and saw his baby daughter lying in Tian Xin’s arms, laughing happily; finally, his heart settled down.

He walked gently and wrapped his arms around both mother and daughter. Taking advantage of Tian Xin’s raised head, he kissed her, then held his hand to his baby, “Come on, baby. I want the baby to hug Daddy.”

The little one seemed to understand and smiled again. Ryan had just received the baby when he heard someone shouting that the people of the Panther tribe had sent congratulatory gifts to celebrate the baby’s first month.

The crowd in the square quieted down and spontaneously made a lane for the congratulatory gift-givers who walked towards Tian Xin and Ryan.

Seven or eight male orcs of the Panther tribe carried some animal meat and a thick log to Tian Xin and Ryan. The person in the lead was none other than Black Panther Yaen.

When Tian Xin saw this person, she immediately remembered that she foolishly promised to marry her daughter to the panther tribe. They would not take their daughter away now, right? On this thought, she could not help but look at Ryan nervously.

Ryan patted her hand to reassure her, stepped forward, and said, “Yaen personally came to send congratulatory gifts; the Panther Clan is really too polite.”

Yaen smiled and said, “The little one will be a member of the Panther Clan in the future, so it’s only right to come and celebrate.” Although the words were said to Ryan, his eyes were never away from the little baby in Ryan’s arms.

Although Ryan’s heart was the most reluctant, this was, after all, what was promised. Now, there was no way to renege, so he could barely pull out a smile and ordered the orcs next to him to take the gifts they brought.

After playing for a while, Tian Tian got a little sleepy. She opened her mouth and yawned, and her cute face made Yaen laugh, opening his arms to hug her.

Ryan was too embarrassed to refuse and reluctantly held his hand to hand the baby to him. Suddenly, he heard a cry of surprise, and then a white shadow scampered past. Yaen’s hand ached, and he subconsciously retracted his hand. All alert, he jumped back a step and turned his head to see where the white shadow landed.

He saw a small white mass on the ground, baring its teeth at him and looking at him with a fierce look. Yaen looked at the ground; the young beast had only recently been born, and Yaen did not know how to react. Then a figure blocked, followed by a low voice in his ears, “Sorry, he has just been born recently, and he does not know manners yet.”

Yaen looked up and saw that the one who stopped him was Chelsea, the chief of the lion tribe. He subconsciously shook his head and said it was okay.

Immediately after, that small mass on the ground was picked up by a female who looked similar to Tian Xin. She gently patted him a few times, and the cub immediately changed into a beautiful baby.

The female walked up to him with the baby in her arms. She smiled apologetically at him, “Sorry, he probably thought you smelled strange and attacked you because he thought you were a bad man. Don’t be concerned. Did you get hurt?”

“No.” Yaen shook his head. He secretly hid his injured hand behind him and laughed bitterly in his heart: He was injured by a lion cub just a few months old, and if word got out, it would make people laugh.