As she walked along, she noticed that almost no mercenary looked at Qing Lin with kindness.
Most of them were indifferent or disgusted.
The feeling made her somewhat uncomfortable.
Xiao Qing Lin said tremblingly.
"They... they said there's a curse on me."
"And... and that people get scared by my scales."
Although the Snake People Tribe and humans had no reproductive barrier, it was very difficult for them to conceive.
Even if they did conceive, the child born from it would struggle to survive past the age of two.
Thus, many people said that these Snake People Tribe hybrids carried a curse.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi Xian felt even more heartbroken for Qing Lin.
She now understood why Qing Lin had been clutching her sleeve so tightly.
It was probably to keep the scales on her body from being exposed.
Xiao Yi Xian gently embraced Qing Lin and slowly took hold of her sleeve.
Feeling Xiao Yi Xian's warm embrace, Qing Lin's body could not help but tremble.
Then, Xiao Yi Xian slowly pulled up Qing Lin's sleeve.
Although Qing Lin was trembling, she did not dare resist.
As the sleeve was lifted, Xiao Yi Xian immediately saw several blue scales on Qing Lin's arm.
Those blue scales were not ugly at all.
Under the sunlight, they reflected a blue radiance and even looked rather cute.
Xiao Yang vaguely remembered that, in his previous life, some girls had liked painting a few scales on their faces when applying makeup.
Since Xiao Yi Xian looked at them without prejudice, she did not find the scales ugly either.
"These scales are really cute~"
"They look very beautiful."
(Xiao Yan: Those are all my lines! Pay the copyright fee!)
Hearing this, Qing Lin subconsciously raised her head.
This was the first time