This made Gu Xu serious. Remembering all the hardships and exhaustion that Miss Qiao had endured waiting for him over the years, he felt genuinely moved, even as an outsider.
"Amo, if you have really lost yourself, I'll look down on you."
Yun Mo's eyes became sharp, coldly glared at Gu Xu, "Do you think I don't have the self-control? The tribal leader wanted to marry his daughter to me, but I refused."
"The tribal leader's daughter is attracted to you?"
Yun Mo nodded, and Gu Xu asked again, "Will they graciously accept your rejection of the tribal leader's daughter?"
"That tribe is the most loyal. They can only marry one person in their lifetime, and I've told the tribal leader that I have a wife. They understand and won't force me."
"That's very reasonable."
"No. They are primarily about trust, etiquette, and honour. Although they were quite primitive when I first met them."
"It seems you were quite lucky, managing to escape great danger and even encountering romantic luck."
