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n“Mother, how could you treat Bobby like this?”

nAndrea looked at her domineering mother unhappily.

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nEven if they were all dragons, they should not discriminate against Bobby.

n“Hmm, nothing has happened yet, and you’re already protecting him?”

nVivian was disgusted by her daughter’s current reaction.

nIt was not that. She was racist.

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nIt was him, Bobby. He was not their scaly-clawed animals.

nHow could the furry canines like cold-blooded animals like them?

nTheir scaly-clawed animals liked their scales.

nAnd the furry canines liked their shiny fur the most.

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nLooking at Bobby’s shiny fur, one could tell that the canines cared about their fur.

nMoreover, canines’ universal love was on par with their dragons.

nAlthough they were dragons!

nThey didn’t care too much for this single-mindedness.

nIt wasn’t that they didn’t want to care.

nIt was that they weren’t the kind of people who could be single-mindedly watching over you for love, never changing.

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nThey really didn’t have the position to care.

nIf their child was a boy.

nThen I, as a mother, wouldn’t care what my child is like. If he wants to go wild and breed everywhere.

nI wouldn’t stand up and oppose it.

nAfter all, the males of the dragon clan are meant for mating and continuing the line.

nIf they’re not even useful in this sense…

nThen they have no reason to exist at all.

nBut my child is a girl.

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nAt least she needs to find a loving race.

nShe’s a good girl, but she’s attracted to a dog who is as fickle as a dragon.

nOf course, Vivian could understand her daughter’s thoughts.

nAfter all, anyone who saw such a fluffy white ball would be tempted.

nBack then, she could not help but fall in love with a big white lion with smooth fur.

nBut later, Vivian found out that the White Lion had a lot of wives.

nBesides having good fur.

nSo, in a fit of anger, she ate the white lion.

nThat’s right, she spat out a mouthful of fire, turned the white lion into a roasted lion, and ate it in one bite.

nIn this way, the cute, white, furry lion would only belong to her.

nNo one would be fighting her for him, and she need not worry that he would be snatched away. Or leave with someone else.

nOf course, Vivian would not tell her daughter about these things.

nAfter all, she did not want her daughter to repeat her mistakes.

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nOf course, Andrea did not know about Vivian’s painstaking efforts.

nIn fact, Andrea had already traveled a lot with her parents.

nShe had seen a lot of scenery and met a lot of people.

nAndrea knew from a young age that she was different from other children.

nTherefore, although she was precocious, she had always maintained her larval form.

nAndrea knew how to disguise herself from a young age.

nHow to make others like her.

nShe also knew how to show weakness so that she could get what she wanted.

nThe children of the Dragon Clan were born with inherited memories.

nThey had their own understanding of hunting.

nAndrea believed that as long as the dragon clan calmed down, they would definitely get the prey that they liked.

nInstead of rashly living in groups in order to hunt together.

nAlthough the prey was very big, the taste was not necessarily what she liked.

nWhen she could fill her stomach, Andrea hoped that the prey would not only fit her taste, but also her taste buds.

nAndrea’s father was a strong dragon.

nTherefore, she was taught from a young age that the strong were respected.

nAndrea’s father told his daughter from a young age.

n“You are not my only child. Nor the strongest or the smartest.”

n“But you’re the one who knows how to disguise yourself, and you’re also the one with the most patience.”

n“In the future, you’ll definitely be the one among your brothers and sisters that finds what you truly like.”

nAndrea felt that this was her father’s praise.

nSo she worked even harder to disguise herself as someone that everyone liked.

nJust so that one day, when she really met the prey that she wanted…

nShe could kill it in one move.

nOf course, Bobby didn’t know that.

nBobby didn’t have the awareness of a prey.

nAnd he didn’t know that he was already regarded as one.

nAs the prey of Andrea.

nAnd the kind that was determined to get it.

nAndrea was confronting Vivian and her daughter.

nOne felt that it was not good for her daughter to choose a dog as her mate.

nThe other felt that her mother should not look down on dogs.

nOf course, Andrea looked down on dogs before she met Bobby.

nBut after meeting Bobby, she felt that this big dog was completely different from other dogs.

nBecause this was her own dog.

nAndrea embedded herself in Bobby and did not smell the scent of the opposite sex.

nThis meant that Bobby was a big, clean dog.

nRegarding this…

nAndrea was extremely satisfied.

nOf course, even if Bobby had the scent of the opposite sex on him, she wouldn’t back down. This was the prey that she had her eyes on.

nShe had been learning to disguise since she was young.

nThis was because she was very clear about her strengths and weaknesses.

nIf she wanted a prey that she was satisfied with, she couldn’t just do whatever she wanted.

nYou have to calculate the pros and cons.

n“Andrea, get off that dog right now.”

nVivian an said as she glared at Monn.

nVivian felt that Monn was the cause of all this.

nIf Monn hadn’t decided to build a house here,.

nHer daughter wouldn’t have taken a fancy to that silly dog.

nThat silly dog was just relying on its good fur.

nVivian’s face was cold.

nBut her heart was also a little restless, and she wanted to go over and stroke the big furry dog.

nSoon she calmed down, and calmed down the messy thoughts in her mind.

nIf she really did this, her daughter, Andrea, would be in heaven.

nAlthough Bobby didn’t know what they were talking about.

nHe also didn’t know why Vivian was so hostile to him.

nI’m just worried about my cub.

nHow did I offend this fragile mother?

nMaybe it’s because I didn’t ask permission from her parents.

nI was holding her child.

nSo her parent weren’t too happy.

nAfter all, everyone cares about their cub.

nIf there was a stranger holding my cub,.

nI would be angry too.

nCubs are the apples of these orc’s eye.

nBecause the stronger the orc, the rarer their cubs were.

nBobby squatted down and Andrea was put down from his arms.

nShe was confronting her mother.

nAndrea, whose was shooting daggers at her mother with her eyes,

nsuddenly lost her warm embrace.

nShe was confused.

nHer four claws, which had been tucked away, scratched the ground uneasily.

nShe twisted her neck in slow motion and looked back at Bobby.

nShe wanted to know why Bobby had suddenly dropped her to the ground.

nWeren’t they fine before?

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