Chapter 157 157. Yan Mo
The matter passed so easily, at least that's what Song Jinqiao thought, until Hongye's family came to the door the next day.

"I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. This is our heart."

It was the male Fangwei from yesterday who spoke, and Hongye hid behind him, looking very scared.

"Hongye doesn't like talking to other females, I hope you don't take it too seriously."

Fang Wei smiled embarrassedly.

Song Jinqiao shook her head to express that she didn't care. When she saw the apology they sent, the system's sudden reminder made her swallow the rejection she was about to say.

Seeing that Song Jinqiao accepted the compensation, Fang Wei also breathed a sigh of relief.

This means that the female doesn't care what she does.

He was afraid that this female would hate Hongye because of his actions, after all, there were lessons learned from the past.

After they left, Song Jinqiao asked the system: "Is there anything special about this?"

Xiao Ling stared at the things in her hands with glowing eyes.

"This is a rare spar, which is useful to me."

"Host, can you ask that male to see if he still has this spar, or ask where he got this spar from?"

Seeing this spar, Xiao Ling was as excited as if he saw a relative, which means that this spar is very attractive to him.

Song Jinqiao responded, and handed it the spar in her hand.

At noon the next day, she went to Hongye's cabin.

To her surprise, Yan Mo was also here.

"Little female, what's the matter with you?" Fang Wei asked when he saw her.

"The spar you gave me yesterday, is there any more, or where did you get it?"

Fang Wei didn't expect that she was asking about this matter, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned to Yan Mo silently.

"It was given to me by the young patriarch."

Hearing this, Song Jinqiao and Yan Mo's eyes immediately met.

It was him!

It's all right now, I still don't know how to speak.

Song Jinqiao frowned.

"Young patriarch, that spar is very important to me. Do you have any spar? I can exchange it with you."

Yan Mo looked at her indifferently.

"I don't want anything."

Song Jinqiao: "..."

In other words, it just won't work.

Hearing it was no good, Xiao Lingliang burst into tears, but Song Jinqiao had no choice.

A few days later, when I was helping the veterinarian tidy up, a male walked in.

"Veterinarian, do you know where the young patriarch went?"

The veterinarian replied without raising his head: "Young patriarch? How could I know."

The male seemed a little anxious, and sighed: "The young patriarch is not in the tribe all day, and the patriarch sent me to find him something. It's hard for me. You don't even know where the veterinarian is. Can I know?"

The veterinarian said thoughtfully: "I heard that a herd of stray animals was exterminated nearby. It should be done by the young patriarch. I'm not sure. You can go and have a look."

The male listened, overjoyed, and ran out quickly.

Song Jinqiao didn't take this matter to heart, and when she went back, she found that Cang Ye's expression was a little strange, so she couldn't help asking.

"What's wrong, what happened?"

She walked over, and Cang Ye grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "There is a problem in the wolf tribe. Many members of the tribe died of illness for no reason, and the veterinarian can't do anything about it."

Song Jinqiao frowned.

(End of this chapter)

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