"Brother Xiu Yan, what's going on outside?" Ji Nuan walked up to him directly as she saw Xiu Yan standing there.
"Seems like orcs from another tribe." Xiu Yan furrowed his dark brows slightly.
When it came to lively commotions, Ji Nuan was generally interested. But since this wasn't the Watson Tribe, she reconsidered and gave up the idea of going out to take a look. After all, if anything important happened, she trusted the elder Shaman and Chief Hasa to come and inform them.
"You should get some rest. Isn't there another orc coming for treatment this afternoon?" Xiu Yan took Ji Nuan's hand and led her into the inner room. Lately, Nuannuan had been treating two orcs a day. Even though it was mostly cases of fractures and dislocations, the workload was still not light.
Seeing his mate working so hard, Xiu Yan felt distressed for her. Every day, he would prepare different delicious meals to make her happy.
