She has been staying in Mu family, almost living a life of isolation. The little girl has never had any contact with outsiders.
Her every day life seems to be a cycle, reading, writing, painting, and training every day.
This was the first time the girl has left the huge Mu clan, and she feels extremely novel about everything. Standing among the wolves, the little boy with a fierce look in his eyes is the first outsider she saw after leaving the Mu clan with her parents. .
The girl saw that many of her entourage stepped forward, chasing and beating the wolves.
The little boy's movements were no different from those of a wolf, resisting desperately, but he was also beaten and kicked by his entourage.
How could an ordinary people be compared with evolutionaries, let alone a little boy.
"Mother."
The look in the girl's eyes was unbearable, she looked at the beautiful woman beside her.
"Little Jenjen." The woman crouched down and picked up the girl.
"Stop it all." Soon, the woman spoke out loud.
As the woman's voice fell, the entourage who was driving away the wolves, stopped.
One of the white wolves roared. When he saw the little boy being pinned to the ground, he rushed up like a madman.
"Release him." The woman said.
"Yes, Mistress."
The little boy was released, and the white wolf that rushed up gently licked the little boy's cheek.
"This kid was raised by wolves, right? He actually mixed with the wolves. Looking at his pair of tricks, there was only bestial ferocity in them. I'm afraid it will be a scourge in the future." A certain entourage said.
The woman suddenly walked towards the little boy.
Upon seeing this, several of the entourage looked at each other, "Mistress!"
"It's okay." The woman smiled.
The entourage did not continue to speak.
The woman had successfully approached the little boy and squatted down.
The little boy looked at the woman warily, he just stood still without moving.
"Do you have parents?" The woman's tone was very gentle.
The little boy did not speak, staring straightly at the woman.
"Do you have a name?" The woman continued to ask.
However, the little boy still did not speak.
"Mother, is he dumb?" The girl took the woman's hand and asked curiously.
"Mistress, I'm afraid this child was really raised by a group of wolves, so he shouldn't be able to speak." A certain entourage said.
"This child is so pitiful." The woman stretched out her hand, wanted to touch the boy's head.
However, the boy instinctively avoided it.
The woman sighed and spoke to the entourage, "Bring some food. "
Shortly, the woman handed the food to the boy.
The boy took the food, and there was finally a ripple in his eyes.
