The young woman's brow furrowed, and she bit her lip.
"What's so wrong with me that you despise me so? I'm the daughter of the tribal chief, the most beautiful girl in our tribe, and one of the best hunters among the women. How am I not worthy of you?"
Having lived in the tribe her entire life, she was the apple of everyone's eye. She was used to being showered with admiration since childhood and had never been met with such cold indifference.
She was very tall, around 178 cm.
She was rail-thin, perhaps because everyone here was malnourished, giving her a skin-and-bones appearance. She wore a form-fitting outfit stitched from animal hides.
The sun here was harsh, and everyone spent their days outdoors. As a result, everyone's skin was rough and dark, and the young women were no exception.
Her hair was woven into numerous small braids and coiled atop her head. Overall, her features weren't what one would associate with the Huaxia people.
