Shen Xingmian opened her eyes and found that she had become an abandoned woman of wolf mixed blood, with a scrawny stray cub in her arms. "Pure-bloods and mixed-bloods cannot intermarry, get out of the tribe!" Her former fiancé broke the engagement in public, and the matron Cecilia sneered and drove her to Edge Mill. But when she touched the wound on cub Arnold's forehead, her fingertips glowed with silver - the pain was healed. At the tribal celebration, the pure-blood wolf king Rex's old injury burst and no one dared to treat it. Shen Xingmian stretched out his hand and touched it. The wound healed instantly, but he vomited a mouthful of black blood. The taboo backfired on itself, and the entire audience was in an uproar. "How dare she touch the power of the totem?" The nobles who had humiliated her fell to their knees - all the old wounds that had been suppressed in their bodies recurred, gnawing at the bones. Arnold transformed into a full beast for the first time under the gaze of everyone, his silver-gray wolf body covering the sky and the sun. "Can mixed-blood people awaken?" The truth about drug bans, bloodline fraud, and divorced marriages were exposed one after another. The wolf king, who was watching coldly, began to squat at the door of the mill every night: "My injury is not healed yet, please help me touch it again."
