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The thoughts of these strangers were of no consequence to Jiang Chen who took a taxi and returned to his hotel.

When Jiang Chen returned, Ayesha, who had been dutifully studying, shyly smiled, transforming her normally expressionless face.

Almost like a newlywed wife.

But the smile made Jiang Chen feel incredibly guilty. Although he hadn’t married her yet, he still felt like a cheating husband coming home to a gentle, understanding wife.

[Maybe I should control myself more? There’s already too much on my plate.]

He laughed nervously, then brought Ayesha out to a nearby restaurant for a delicious meal free of pork. For this lonely girl, he would always treat her gently. He had his own perverted plans for her once she regained her health.

Yes, indeed.

But becoming intoxicated by many beauties was never a good thing; it was time to head back to the apocalypse he worried about.

That night was quiet, without any conversation.