His Precious Love

Chapter 86 She Is Simply Too Smart

In no time, Curtis, Murat, and a few other villagers left after breakfast. Rayna stayed at the village. When she saw Aisha doing laundry, she offered to help.

“You’re pregnant, so stay still. Just sit there and hand the clothes to me,” Aisha stated.

She had always kept in mind that Rayna was pregnant and had to be careful, making the latter exceedingly embarrassed. In the end, Rayna found a rock to sit on, where she chatted with Aisha as she watched her doing laundry.

“How long have you all lived here, Ms. Aisha?”

“It’s been almost thirty-nine years.”

“That’s quite a long time,” Rayna commented. Her curiosity was piqued, and she queried, “There are many villagers like you here, but why are there still so few people when you’ve all lived here for decades?”

Logically speaking, the population here should have increased by half after over thirty years since they would have a prolonged lifespan thanks to the plant that can regenerate cells. But I didn’t see many villagers last night. Even kids seemed pitifully few.

“We have no idea why either, but everyone dies at the age of fifty,” Aisha admitted.

Rayna was stunned for a moment. “Fifty?”

I’ve never heard of an age limit for death.

“Yes, it happens to every family. When a child is born, those over fifty years old will die peacefully. For that reason, the number of people in the village hasn’t changed much in the past few decades,” Aisha explained.

“Have you all never considered leaving here? It didn’t seem that far of a journey when we came by car. You should go and have a checkup at the hospital. Perhaps it’s a health problem,” Rayna suggested.

However, Aisha shook her head with a smile. “This place is perfect, and everyone is happy. Why should we leave? Not only will we have to buy land, but we’ll also have to raise a slew of kids if we do so. Furthermore, no one understands our dialect.”

At that, Rayna did not say anything further.

That’s true. Putting aside the matter of education and healthcare, this place is indeed paradise on earth. One can be self-sufficient without having to worry about anything. If I were in her shoes, I wouldn’t want to leave either.

helped her hang them out. Afterward, the older woman

the wooden plank at the top. Besides some mustard leaves in there, the

the two whole rows of bright

all these

vegetable basket, saying to Rayna, “Despite Mr. Yildiz’s looks, he’s already forty-eight years old. Everyone in the village

speak. “This is the first time I’m

and replied, “Yes. This is a gift to us from God. However, this plant can only survive in this place. Someone from the village wanted to sell it outside, but it withered and died during

Ah, I see.

one harbored any thoughts of selling the priceless

If a research team were really to be stationed here… Well, this seemingly inconspicuous plant is capable of having the whole world go crazy over it. Humans are selfish. Bound by the restraints of mortality, they would surely want to have it to themselves when they learn of its existence. Wouldn’t that be tantamount to bringing devastation

not continue thinking along those lines. Leaving with Aisha, she asked airily, “How does this plant grow again, Ms. Aisha? Does it also rely on

response, Aisha nodded. “Yes. Its reproduction capabilities are amazing. If you cut off the leaves and water it for a few days, it’ll

“Really?”

shoulder at the plants in the shed. An

Curtis, Murat, and the

that the hooded vehicle had been modified. There was tremendous space at the back

She pulled him aside and

the location you translated, I had someone buy all

her lips. Without warning,

an arm around her waist, he hurriedly scooped her up into his arms and carried her into the house

He was promptly stupefied.

playing a prank on

the clothes I wore last night, yes? They’re hung outside and have probably dried. Go and take them in,” Rayna

seeing that she did not appear to be joking, Curtis spun on his heels and went

door. Keep

Again, he was confounded.

received her clothes, she immediately removed her earring and used the tiny hook to pick the threads of the flower embroidered on it. A piece

into the dye and used it as a pen to write a few strings of numbers on the