The minute Ashton became more serious, his tone changed and became much calmer. He looked down in sorrow. “I’m just fighting a battle with myself, aren’t I?”

I didn’t know what he meant, but I still found his sudden sorrow interesting and looked up subconsciously.

After successfully diverting my attention, he smiled and said self-deprecatingly, “Do you want to know about the ridiculous ideas I’ve been having recently? I started thinking about going back to the past and making different choices. Funny, isn’t it?”

I smiled and didn’t reply.

Sometimes, being imaginative was a good thing. At the very least, it meant that Ashton was beginning to let go of his dark past. Whether it was realistic or not was another story, because all I could ever really sense were whatever perverted thoughts he was having in his head every night.

“You should get a new hobby,” I said absentmindedly. He clearly had way too much free time on his hands.

Everyone was the same. The moment someone became too free, they would begin to overthink. The more one overthought, the more one would lose control of their emotions, and that was dangerous.

His smile became even brighter. “I’m happy with the life I’m leading right now. Having a wife and kids is my favorite hobby.”

His words were so pure it was almost as if I could see the altar and the priest asking us to exchange our vows.

I started to suspect if he had gone anywhere recently, like a sweet-talking 101 class, perhaps. He had recently become much too smooth with his words.

I was certainly touched, but based on what I knew about him, there was an underlying innuendo directed at me. The moment I agreed, I would have to pay the price.

decided not to

grip again and became serious. “Let’s talk about the actual issue right

a pat on the back for getting rid of the lovey-dovey

“It’s not like we can stop Audrey from ever falling in love and getting married, right? Since we’ll have to go through this sooner or later, then

little bit off with what he was

was going to marry our daughter in

I said in surprise. “Kids are fickle creatures. Audrey’s only six! Are you

not a problem to have ten, or maybe twenty. Ah, but if Audrey gets John’s bad habit of falling in love with everyone he meets, then I’d need to recalculate where

I stopped him hurriedly. “Are you thinking of raising a harem or something? Ten or twenty? What I meant was that you’re wrong for thinking that you can reduce the risks of her getting hurt by

looked at me before nodding seriously. “You’re right. We’ll have

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