He strode in, cast a glance at the child swaddled in cloth. Unlike newborns who cried incessantly from birth, this infant was unnervingly quiet. Under his pale skin, purple veins were visible, making him seem especially fragile.,If it weren't for her status as a legitimate heir, granting her access to excellent medical resources, she would have likely been abandoned by the tribe at birth. She wouldn't have survived even a few days longer before passing away again.,Now she was sure, these foul smells definitely came from her own father—the head of the Kameo clan.。