~at the Lim branch family basecamp~
Shao Moshi walked into his wife's tent.
"Have you heard the news, my beautiful wife?" he asked, a small smile playing upon his thin, perfectly set lips, a Moshi family physical feature.
Shao was an older version of Shen, his face more mature and slightly older. His eyes were aloof, unlike Shen's deep ones.
Kira Lim walked over to the handsome, tall man she had been away from for five whole years. She hated his cocky younger brother for separating them. Why did both their families have to be so troublesome?
Her own bloodline was sullied by the foreign blood running through the main branch's veins. Her bratty cousins were spoiled and pampered, treated like royals because their late mother was some useless princess.
