Her similarity

  "Aunt Aransu, what do people from the Xuan tribe look like?" She couldn't help but be curious despite it being none of her business.

  Rumors say that the people of the Xuan tribe have golden hair like the sun and eyes like blood, they possess extraordinary looks, it's known to everyone on the Slanica continent. Although I also heard it from my mother, but my mother had seen them before, she said that at that time, the Xuan tribe people who hadn't yet walked into darkness existed with a dazzling beauty like the sun god, making people unable to forget after taking one glance.

  Arans looked straight at Xuan Ze and said: "Kid, haven't you ever looked in the mirror? Except for not having red eyes, your appearance is exactly the same as the description of the Xuan tribe people. If people knew your surname was Xuan, they would definitely mistake you for a member of the Xuan tribe."

  Told by Aunt Aransu with such seriousness, Xuan Yuran couldn't help but tremble all over her body, feeling a little scared. Her family, except for her mother, had the same golden hair and amber-colored eyes as she did; her father and grandfather were both handsome men who never lost their charm despite growing older.

  If they were originally people of this world and lived here, she would definitely have a connection with their family and the Xuan clan. But since they are on Earth, Xuan Yan let out a sigh of relief.

  The affairs of this world have nothing to do with her, an outsider.

  "Aunt Alans, I know, thank you for reminding me." Xuan Xianyan thanked.

  "Hmm, you must remember, kid, you said your name is 'Shi Lang'?" Arlan's careless remark made Xuan Yan's expression stiffen, "Why did your parents give a beautiful child like you a boy's name?"

  "No, Aunt Alans," Xieren smiled helplessly. "My name is Xieren, not 'Fourth Son'." She deliberately enunciated the words clearly, because her name had been misunderstood by so many people as 'Fourth Son', which made her feel frustrated and helpless.

  "Sorry about that," Arin said apologetically, finally hearing her real name clearly. "It's all right, Auntie didn't mean to."

  "It's nothing, it's nothing." Xuan Yan smiled lightly and said, "I'm used to it."

  "Do you have somewhere to go?" Arlan's sudden question made Xuan Yan stunned, she saw the girl's worried face, Arlan quickly understood, "You can just stay here, Bruce is not around, it's just me at home and it's too quiet"

  "This can't be" Xuan Yiran had never thought of staying here, and she must find a way back home as soon as possible. "Aunt Alans, thank you for your kindness, but I have to go home because my family is still waiting for me."

  "Is that so..." Looking at the girl's firm eyes, Arlan didn't say anything more. "Your clothes are already dirty, and it just so happens I have a few pieces of clothing I made for Bruce before, still new, but he never wore them because they were too small. They should fit you perfectly, and changing into boy's clothes will make traveling easier for you."

  Thinking about Aunt Arans' words, he nodded slightly without refusing, "Thank you, Aunt Arans." It was indeed safer to switch to a boy's identity.

  "Come on then," Aransas wiped his hands and led Hsuan up the stairs.