Chapter 1535

She was not worthy of him.

Right from the start.

"Wait a moment."

She lowered her head to treat the wounds of a mother and son, then stood up with the medical kit and smiled at him.

"Shall I treat you to a meal?"

"Sure."

She led him through the damp and moldy alley to a shabby restaurant.

She ordered two bowls of noodles in the local language, sat down at the old table, took out a handkerchief, and wiped it vigorously.

Conrad looked at her. It was obvious that she was different from before.

She had gone through hardship, suffering, despair, and then settled down.

The noodles were not delicious. There was no oil or salt, and even the soup was bland and tasteless.

He looked at her sallow face and said, "Is this what you've been eating the whole year you’ve been here?"

"This is considered a good meal." Annie did not complain and said that she usually just ate some steamed buns.

The conditions here were poor and backward in various ways.

Moreover, Lucifer was determined to ma