Chapter 1196

What was her mother's true identity? And what was the Martial World really like?

"What's on your mind?" Connor noticed her troubled expression and asked.

"It's nothing," Flora replied, shaking her head and snuggling into Connor's embrace. "Connor, I'm feeling sleepy."

Those mysteries could be unraveled later. She hadn't had a decent night's sleep in days. So tired.

Hearing this, Connor scooped her up and headed towards the helicopter, "Let's get you some rest."

Meanwhile, Crimson was still sorting out the chaos back at the medical base.

"Oh no! Moss, my Twitter got suspended!" Beck was nearly in tears; he had sensed something was off earlier, and now his fears were confirmed.

Moss glanced at him, "What's the issue? Missing out on some eye candy and jokes?"

Beck wasn't having any of it, "Who are you to judge? What's wrong with enjoying a bit of fun? It's only natural. I don't gamble or get into trouble; can't a guy appreciate some visuals? Haven't you ever?"

Seeing Beck genuinely upset, Moss's demeanor cooled, "I haven't."

curt reply, he turned

...

little compartment for resting. Connor

I'll stay right

holding onto his neck, not letting go. Connor's hands rested on her

but laugh, "Alright, let's

bit, and Connor kicked off his shoes and shrugged off

head to watch her, his eyes brimming with warmth. He leaned in and planted a

...

and with Flora beside him, he felt a profound peace, slipping from light sleep into a

one who eventually

find her sitting on top

Connor snapped awake immediately.

Flora pressed him back down, her fingers

really done

just a scratch. The

sure, it's not

serious, "but

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