Lawrend's tangling with Grape lasted throughout the night. Her professional acts were more than enough to convince Lawrend that it wasn't a mistake to marry her.
Truly, she made his sexual life more exciting than ever. Others would probably tell him that a sex worker would never love him, but it was clearly evident from Grape's reactions.
Ever since Lawrend became a God, he had been more sensitive to the emotions of the others around him. It didn't just improve his intellect, but it also made his emotional intelligence reach the extreme.
For the next wedding, there was no wedding.
Lawrend spent the whole morning sitting under the giant tree in his world. He was alone with it, and he stared into the distance.
The tree's diameter could fit a whole nation inside, so it was like sitting beneath a wall.
There was basically no wind under the tree. The large trunk and the numerous leaves absorbed any winds before they could reach Lawrend.
