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."

that curt reply, he turned and walked

...

little compartment for resting. Connor gently

some sleep, I'll stay right here with

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

laugh, "Alright,

over a bit, and Connor kicked off his shoes and shrugged off his jacket, settling beside

to watch her, his eyes brimming with warmth. He leaned

...

been worn out too, and with Flora beside him, he felt a profound peace, slipping from

was the one who eventually woke him

top of him, lifting his shirt up to

Connor snapped awake immediately.

still." Flora pressed him back down, her fingers probing

done a number on

just a scratch. The doctor's already checked

it's not much,"

serious, "but internally,

really follow the

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