Transmigrated into a rare female in the beast world, she was forced to love

isn't it?

She looks so ugly, how could there be any beastmen willing to be her husband?

Su Qianqian sighed helplessly. Fortunately, no male in the Gray Wolf Tribe dared to force a female. As long as a female did not want to form a partner, she could remain single and there would be no one to take care of her.

Fortunately, she is not like the females in the Beast World, who are lazy and gluttonous, and are used to the care and support of males. They cannot survive without the males.

Even if she is alone, she can live well.

After thinking about it, Su Qianqian packed up the more than ten animal skins and prepared to return to the cave.

At this time, another orc came.

Without even looking up, she thought he was here to change his straw sandals, so she said, "I'm sorry, we don't have any more. Come back tomorrow if you need them."

The other person said nothing.

Su Qianqian then looked up and saw that it was Lang Yan!

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the tall figure of the man blocked the large slanting sunlight. His face looked a little different in the backlight, but his expression could not be seen clearly. Only the curve at the corner of his lips could be barely seen.

"It seems your business is doing well." Lang Yan glanced at the neatly stacked animal skins beside her and spoke in a calm voice.

"Why are you here?" Su Qianqian smiled.

As she spoke, she seemed to remember something and quickly turned back to the cave. After a while, she took out a pair of straw sandals and handed them to him: "Here, put them on quickly."

Lang Yan's eyes were fixed on the pair of straw sandals. After a while, he said, "I didn't bring any animal skins with me."

Su Qianqian smiled and said, "I prepared this specially for you. I won't take your animal skin. Put it on quickly... Besides, that wool blanket is enough to exchange for these straw sandals."

Hearing this, Lang Yan paused.

He looked at Su Qianqian deeply, then took the straw sandals and put them on.

Su Qianqian looked down and nodded, "It really fits my feet."

This is the largest shoe size she specially picked out. A man two meters tall cannot wear ordinary shoes.

After thinking about it, Su Qianqian returned to the topic she had started with: "By the way, Lang Yan, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Lang Yan said, "The clan leader wants to see you."

"Looking for me?" Su Qianqian was stunned. "What does he want to talk to me about?"

"Probably because of the red fruit matter." As he said that, Lang Yan subconsciously turned his head to look at her red fruit field.

However, the red fruit field had been hoed clean by Su Qianqian last night, leaving only some red fruit vines on the soft soil.

His brows knitted almost imperceptibly. "Did you do this alone?"

Su Qianqian nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

Then she realized her actions might arouse suspicion, so she added, "I think that field is too small and far from the river, making it inconvenient to water. So I thought of digging out the red fruit vines and finding a new field to plant them in."

However, after she finished speaking, Lang Yan's brows furrowed even deeper: "Don't do so much work by yourself next time."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Su Qianqian waved her hand indifferently.

This is only half an acre of land. When she was a child in her hometown, she often helped her grandparents with work and did more than this.

"Your former tribesmen...were they very bad to you?" the man suddenly asked. His voice was low, but inexplicably cold.

"Ah?" Su Qianqian looked up in surprise and happened to meet the man's gray-blue eyes.

His deep eyes were still calm, but perhaps because the sun above his head was too hot, there was no gentleness in his eyes. It was like the sea sinking into the dark night, with undercurrents surging.