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    Jacob sensed the temperature was quite high, hitting thirty-nine degrees, and felt a wave of concern wash over him. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead against Matilda’s, and after a brief moment, he eximed, “My forehead is burning! Why don’t you take a seat on the sofa? I’ll fetch a wet towel to help cool you down.”


    Embarrassed, Matilda replied, “That would be too much trouble for you, Jacob. Really!”


    Jacob insisted, “Come on, we’re too familiar for such formality. Remember back in college when I had that fever and couldn’t make it to ss? You skipped your sses just toe and take care of me in the boys’ dormitory every single day.”


    Hearing this, Matilda’s face flushed with shame as the memories flooded back.


    She recalled those days vividly, realizing that it was about more than just Jacob’s illness. They were young and carefree back then, with school life being simple. Their interactions were innocent—asional hand-holding and a few shy hugs by the riverside when no one was watching.


    While Jacob may have seemed carefree and boastful, deep down, he was quite the reserved character. Now, he brought up those memories in a serious tone, trying to lighten the mood.


    Matilda’s cheeks reddened at the mention of their past. Being a woman, she felt a mix of shyness and impatience, her mind racing back to those unforgettable moments they shared. The memories yed back like a film in her mind.


    However, she found it hard to respond positively. After all, discussing such intimate memories felt a tad too ambiguous.


    Jacob, on the other hand, was secretly enjoying the effect his words had on Matilda. He had intentionally brought up the past to see how flustered she would be.


    To him, Matilda’s embarrassment was a clear sign that she still harbored feelings for him.


    Noticing her silence, he chuckled lightly and asked, “Matilda, why the silence? Have you forgotten how you used toe to the dorm to take care of me? Would you like a little reminder?”


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