Big Brother Monkey turned his head to look at his younger brothers and sisters.
He focused especially on his youngest, most delicate sister. Her eyes, pure as a clear spring, were red-rimmed, as if she had been weeping for a long time. She had only just reached adulthood, still a child in mind, yet she had been chosen by the Monkey King to be his mate. If it were any ordinary monkey, it might have been acceptable, but it was that green-skinned Face-Faced Monkey—a creature neither human nor spirit.
Big Brother Monkey felt his heart ache. If he weren't less clever than that Face-Faced Monkey, he would never have submitted to him as King.
Chapter 212