The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory

"Mmm." Mia Ginger yawned.

"Haven’t done it before?"

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"No." Mia gingerly wished she could cover her ears, mumbling for mercy, "Please, can we sleep?"

"I think Koa Jackson is going to be thrilled."

"Sleep."

"Hey, I say," Windsor Myres reached out to grab her again, missed, and caught a handful of blanket instead. She didn’t care and asked curiously, "How far have you guys gotten?"

"..." Mia didn’t speak.

"Quickly sleep, please." Mia yawned again, starting to mutter.

Windsor turned over to lie down, and after a while, she turned back, listening to Mia’s breathing, finding herself more awake.

So she decided to pull out her phone and text Camden River.

She wrote: "Miss you."

The phone quickly vibrated, Camden replied, "Why aren’t you asleep yet?"

"Missing you, can’t sleep."

Every text seemed like she was being cute.

Camden replied, "Go to sleep soon, let’s have breakfast together in the morning."

"Not running?" Windsor asked.

"Running."

"Then let’s run first, then have breakfast together."

Camden was obviously defeated, "Hasn’t it always been like this?"

"Not the same." Windsor turned over again, writing with pursed lips, "Before you were unwilling. Now you are, right? You’re the boyfriend, wait for me downstairs at six in the morning at our dorm, I’ll be ten minutes late."

"What’s the logic in that..." Camden sent a string of ellipses.

"Windsor’s logic."

"So you mean you’ll come down at six ten?"

"Yeah,"

"..."

Windsor simply sat up, "What do ellipses mean? Can you or not!"

"Got it."

"Love you lots." Windsor sent a heart emoji.

Camden replied, "Good night."

Windsor held her phone, reading that "Good night" over and over.

Feeling a bit wistful, a bit sweet, and a bit disappointed.

She said love, but he deliberately avoided love, only replying with the words "Good night."

Meaning not loving enough, or unwilling to admit love.

Windsor took a deep breath.

Turned on her side, tucked her phone under the pillow.

Closed her eyes, forcing herself to sleep.

——

The next day, at seven in the morning.

Windsor finished her run and returned to the dorm feeling refreshed.

She was officially in love, but Mia’s current state seemed a bit like a breakup. Naturally, she couldn’t let her stay alone, she had to wake her up to follow her and Camden’s footsteps, to distract her attention.

"Wake up, wake up!" Windsor reached out and patted Mia’s bedhead.