The entire tribe’s five thousand people, including the high and mighty tribal elders looked at Jiang Xiaorou with complicated looks.
The village girls were envious of Jiang Xiaorou. Why couldn’t they have such a younger brother in the family?
In the future, Jiang Xiaorou could follow Yi Yun and not worry about clothing or food. They would enter the upper-class circles. They didn’t dare to think of such a life.