Zu An had seen all kinds of dramas and movies regarding elves. They were supposed to be the most beautiful, graceful, and compassionate race out there in the world. Countless otakus had probably drooled over them in their homes.

“Is there anything wrong with that?” Qiao Xueying retorted, rolling her eyes.

“There’s no problem with it, just that… Aren’t elves supposed to have pointy ears?” Zu An asked as he brushed aside the hair covering her ears.

Qiao Xueying pushed his hands away, her expression rather frightening.

It was Mi Li who answered his question, “She seems to be a half-elf. In other words, she’s the result of a union between a human and an elf.”

Qiao Xueying’s face paled further. This matter had been a thorn in her heart for the longest time, and this fact often caused her to lower her head in shame.

Unexpectedly, Zu An suddenly burst into laughter and said, “Ah, so she’s multi-racial! That’s good. Multi-racial people tend to be the most beautiful, and they tend to inherit the strength and talents of both their parents.”

Qiao Xueying was taken aback by those words. All of those who learned of her identity would usually criticize her for her impure lineage. This was the first time she was hearing of the term ‘multi-racial’, but somehow, it brought...