"Brother Lin Lang—" Robby came running over with a bundle of herbs in his hand.
Sally looked at him, not calling out his name, because at that moment she did not know him.
Lin Lang turned to Robby and asked, "When did your family get a female?"
"A female in my family?" Robby looked puzzled, then turned to look at Sally.
The thinly clad female, along with a sense of kinship stemming from blood relation, and considering what Lin Lang said, Robby looked at Sally in surprise, "Could he have been referring to you?"
"Yes," Sally replied, "My mother is Banyue."
"Then you're younger than me. My father met your mother after mine had passed away. Come on, let's go home and meet father."
"Okay."
Sally bent down to pick up the basket she had placed on the ground.
"Let me do it, you're too thin, you need to be taken care of properly." Robby took the basket from her and then realized this basket seemed to be the one he had left behind in the old tribe, "Did you come from the old tribe?"
