The cub, with a head as big as a small hatchet, rubbed his large head against Song Yu's hand, then snuggled into Ge Ye's arms, sleeping soundly.
"When will Di Feng come back! His own cub was born, and he, as the godfather, wasn't there!" Ji Nuan asked curiously.
Song Yu helped Ge Ye and the cub wrap themselves with Beast Skin: "Brother is out hunting for tender prey, because the little fella will start eating minced meat soon. There's only dried and salted meat in the tribe."
Ji Nuan nods, thinking that raising this little cub must not be easy!
"Let's give the cub his father's last name, Di Ling!" Back in China, a friend named Little Ye Za mentioned that Ling represents intelligence and cleverness. Ling resonates with the sound of binding, symbolizing lifelong companionship and growing old with their loved ones.