Awakening divorce, the little female is scrambled by all the big guys

Chapter 74 After all, you were partners before, he definitely wants your blessing
In the evening, the sun sets. After the rainy season, the weather gradually becomes warmer and the wet ground has dried up.

The patriarch succession ceremony was held in the evening. Ophelia and Taylor packed up and prepared to go to the Snow Wolf Tribe.

"Princess, please go. It will be dark and difficult to walk on the road if you wait any longer."

The two of them walked hand in hand to the gate of the Golden Dragon Tribe. Just as they were about to leave, Amy's fiery red little figure ran over.

She stopped in front of the two of them, panting, "Mother, I miss Father. Can I go with you to the Snow Wolf Tribe?"

Ophelia saw the desire in her eyes and frowned slightly. "Did you hear that Loki became the leader of the Snow Wolf Clan?"

Amy bit her lip, her eyes flickering, and she lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look her mother in the eye.

"I heard them talking."

Ophelia chuckled, "It seems you haven't given up on him yet."

Children's thoughts are the easiest to guess and cannot be hidden.

"Mom, I just miss my father. I want to go see him."

"You really miss him, or do you want to be the most honorable female cub of the Snow Wolf Clan?"

Loki must have said this to Amy more than once.

Amy's cheeks flushed and she hesitated and didn't dare to answer.

Ophelia's eyes were cold, "Let's go."

Amy was surprised and said sweetly, "I knew my mother was the best to me."

When the sun had completely set, the three of them arrived at the Snow Wolf Tribe.

The patriarch succession ceremony was held in the Snow Wolf Tribe’s square, and many members of the Snow Wolf Tribe had already arrived.

Seeing Amy coming, the young females in the tribe gathered around her.

"Amy, you're finally back. Are you better now?"

"It's so pitiful that he has lost so much weight. I feel so sad for him."

"But now that you're back, come to my house when you have time. I'll definitely make sure you grow up plump and white."

Amy was a little overwhelmed by the females' enthusiasm, but she still enjoyed it very much, and her recognition of being the most noble female in the tribe also became more concrete.

"Princess, what are they doing?" Taylor was confused as he watched from the side.

Ophelia scoffed, "They just want Loki."

Looking at the proud look on Amy's face, she knew that she had been lost in the sugar-coated bullets.

What an idiot, it's just illusion.

By the time Rocky and Michelle become a couple and have female cubs of their own, she will become worthless.

Amy was enjoying the praise from the females when several male cubs, aged five or six, came over with red faces.

A few people came over shyly, holding a few bright little red flowers in their hands.

"Those are the little red flowers that males use to court mates, they..." Taylor was shocked.

Looking at the females around, they were all smiling softly, as if they didn't agree.

A braver male cub mustered up the courage to step forward. "Ai, Amy, this is a little red flower I picked for you. I like you, and I want to be your future partner, is that okay?"

"Amy, I will treat you well in the future. Can you choose me as your partner?"

Amy was a little surprised. She was only four years old, and now there were male cubs courting her. She was so amazing.

Her vanity was greatly satisfied. She raised her chin and looked at Ophelia with a hint of show-off, her tone pretending to be embarrassed.

"Mother, what should I do now? They all seem to like me." Ophelia didn't miss the smugness in Amy's eyes. She said calmly, "This is your own business and has nothing to do with me."

Amy curled her lips, obviously not satisfied with her mother's answer.

"Indeed, I am now the most noble female cub in the tribe, and not just anyone can be worthy of me."

Her emerald green eyes swept over the male cubs opposite. None of them looked very good, and the strength of their families was also average.

She recognized two familiar male cubs among them. Her mother had once taught her a lesson because of them, so she hated them even more.

She raised her chin and said arrogantly, "You guys are too ugly to be worthy of me. I am the daughter of the clan leader. I want to be worthy of the best partner in the future. You can forget about it."

What she said was very clear, she was just short of saying that a few male toads wanted to eat swan meat.

Several male cubs were blushing, but because Amy was the leader of the Loki tribe, the female cubs could only endure it and lowered their heads in shame.

The mothers of several little male cubs stood aside with somewhat unhappy expressions.

Although they were angry that their beloved son was belittled by Amy, they could only suppress their anger because the other party was the tribe leader's female cub.

There was even one female who looked embarrassed but forced a smile, "Amy, you're still young. There's no rush for these things. We can talk about it later."

Amy felt even more proud after hearing this, and looked at Ophelia with a hint of provocation in her eyes.

Her future partner must be better than her mother's current partner, Taylor, and even more powerful than Uncle Laxus.

Ophelia looked at Amy's arrogant look and her face turned cold instantly.

"Amy, even if you don't like those little male cubs, you can't be so rude. They gave you flowers to express their affection for you. You should thank them for their affection and then politely refuse."

Amy was a little unhappy when she heard Ophelia being scolded, and her watery eyes widened.

"Mother, you are always like this, lecturing me in front of so many people. I am now the most respected female cub in the tribe, and they are not worthy of me."

Besides, she is choosing her future partner herself, and her mother doesn't want her anymore but she still interferes so much. It's really annoying.

Amy was very angry, and seeing that she didn't care, Ophelia stopped talking.

At this time, Michelle came slowly over wearing a white fox fur skirt. She was so elegant and graceful that she looked like the wife of the clan leader.

Michelle leaned over and touched Amy's head. "Amy is right. She is now the little female cub of the clan leader's family. These male cubs are indeed not worthy of Amy."

"Amy's future partner has to be either the clan leader or the junior clan leader."

Michelle elevated Amy's status in front of others, which made Amy even more proud.

Amy pouted and looked at Ophelia, "Mother, did you hear what Aunt Michelle said?"

Ophelia lowered her eyes, seeing that she really only cared about eating and not about being beaten. It hadn't been long since she started calling her Aunt Michelle again.

She didn't want to say anything more, nor did she want to see Michelle turn around and leave.

Michelle took a few quick steps, grabbed Ophelia's hand, and said happily, "Ophelia, Loki will definitely be very happy that you can come to attend his succession ceremony."

"After all, you were partners before, so he definitely wants your blessing."

Ophelia shook her hand off without even giving her a glance.

Michelle's eyes flashed and she pretended to fall backwards.

"what."

"Michelle, are you okay?"

Rocky put his arm around Michelle's waist and asked nervously.

Michelle shook her head and said, "I'm fine. Ophelia didn't mean it. You must not be angry with her."

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