"Big brother, where are we going today?"
On the slate road of Black Cloud Fort, Little Wild Grass followed behind Li Muyang with a curious face, asking as such.
In the game world, Little Wild Grass had grown from the skinny young child she was at the very beginning into the half-grown girl she was now.
At the age of fourteen, she was in the throes of physical development.
Her stature had nearly reached Li Muyang's chest—years spent living in the fort had left her frail, after all, she was often bled.
But no matter how frail, she was much better off than the emaciated orphan she had been at the start.
Under Li Muyang's careful nurturing, the girl's body had filled out, her skin became fair and tender, brimming with collagen.
The chest of her villager's attire showed the faint bulges of development.
Her long ponytail tied behind her head swung with each step she took, adding a touch of cuteness.