Tyrande did not like this fellow called Little Cabbage.
It was not just because they belonged to different factions. For some reason, this fellow always made her feel uncomfortable, with an inexplicable air of strangeness about her.
First of all, she was extremely popular. After joining the team, aside from Old Ninth, whom she had nearly beaten to death and who secretly watched her like a venomous snake, most of the others seemed to like her for no reason at all.
Even the usually harsh Oldest Brother!
The First Prince was rigid and stern, very much like the Old Ancestor outside the Yu Feng Family. Yet whenever he faced that girl, he would inexplicably become unusually tolerant. Though he often appeared to scold her harshly, he was always the one who compromised in the end.
Take just now, for example. The meeting was still in progress when she called for food. Someone else would have been cursed out for interrupting such a solemn occasion, but although the First Prince looked displeased, he surprisingly did not object. In the end, he had even compromised and actually ordered the meal to be served.
This had happened more than once or twice. On the road, that girl was the biggest troublemaker of them all. One moment she would sneak food from the team's provisions, and the next she would demand a rest, acting like a baby who needed everyone to indulge her. Yet her elder brother, who had always been extremely strict with those under him, could always hold back his temper and accommodate her.
Yes, accommodate her. He seemed to scold her, but in the end, whenever she wanted to rest, they rested. Even when she stole from their provisions, he let it go with a light reprimand. In the end, he