Stranded and all alone on a deserted island, Qiao An wore a look of vexation. Losing her phone was one thing, but how in the world was she supposed to get home from this godforsaken place where her calls for help went unanswered?
As she thought about it, Qiao An couldn't help but laugh out loud again. She lay right down on the beach and gazed up at the star-filled night sky.
'Humans are truly fascinating creatures,' she thought. 'They always meet through all sorts of coincidences, and then some strangers become like family...'
Qiao An, once a member of the Beast Taming Clan, hadn't lived like this. On her home planet, they seemed to live in groups, but it was a system of survival of the fittest. Useless trash would be left exposed in the wilderness to die; only the strong deserved to live.
