Early in the morning, Michael was awakened by the knock on the door.
Isabella's voice came from outside the door.
"Michael, don't oversleep! If you don't draw lots on time to decide the order of the competition, it will be equivalent to giving up. Get up quickly!"
Michael muttered in his heart, "It seems that I didn't ask this woman to call me over?"
He looked at Lucy, who was sleeping on the bed. Seeing that Lucy had woken up and was looking at him, he said, "You slept well last night, didn't you? It was so hard on me! After covering the floor with a layer of quilt, I still felt that it was cold and hard."
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Lucy said, "As I said, you can sleep on the bed, and I can sleep on the floor. It's you who insisted."
There were still empty rooms that had been prepared, but Michael was thick-skinned and wanted to squeeze into the same house with her.
Lucy understood. After knowing that something like the previous day had happened, he was a little worried.