章 987: The Fate of Fallout Shelter 118

It was already late into the night when the light in the office went out.

When Jiang Chen brought Sun Jiao into the bathroom, then into the bedroom, and then till the room returned to silence, the hour hand had already passed the 12 o'clock position.

With Sun Jiao peacefully sleeping in his arm, Jiang Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and collapsed into the pillows.

The desk lamp on the bedside table was turned off, and Jiang Chen pulled up the quilt.

They started when they were taking a shower and because he used up too much of his stamina, he quickly drifted to sleep.

A silent night.

The next morning, after eating breakfast with the girls, Jiang Chen, Sun Jiao, and Xiaorou went out together.

After dropping the girls off at the community center, he took the long way to the warehouses of the Fishbone Base before heading to the helipad.