With her eyes still closed, Rena murmured, “I can’t help but feel that even though you’ve lost your memory, you still maintain the same habits when dealing with people.

Waylen’s gaze darkened, pondering her words.

He stood up and poured her a glass of water.

“Do you often reminisce about the past?” he inquired.

Rena didn’t deny it.

Waylen assisted her to sit up carefully offering her the water to drink.

Resisting his help, she struggled and he playfully patted her backside.

“Don’t be so stubborn! Remember the time when I saved you from the kidnappers, and you had a concussion? Back then, you were much more obedient than now! Rena, are you growing less obedient with age?”

Rena was taken aback.

Kidnappers?

occurred several years ago, back when they hadn’t known each other for

be… that he

and she looked at him with

a murmur, she uttered his

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questioned whether this could be a mere figment of her

that

tenderly caressed her face and whispered in a

“It’s me.

Rena closed her eyes.

down her cheeks, yet

wished to prolong it,

the quilt, cradling her in

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