"I want to judge the defense of the base before we go."
Silas studied her for a moment, then nodded.
Ivy finally sighed in relief. But then, Silas's hand slid mischievously around her waist.
Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly pushed him away.
"You seem to have forgotten what I told you."
Silas groaned. The heat in his body was preventing him from thinking straight. "That's unfair to me."
Ivy turned her head, ignoring him. Let him throw a tantrum; as long as she remains indifferent, he will have to swallow up the grievance. "I'm hungry."
Silas stared at her for a moment, then sighed helplessly and walked toward the kitchen. "I'm hungry too," he muttered under his breath.
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Meanwhile, in another house, Alana and Felix sat together on the sofa. Felix rubbed his temples.
"I still can't believe Ivy remembers her past life. That's the only reason she could help us like that, and her reaction confirmed it too."