The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 723 - 742: Have More Children (5)

It’s rare to become successful and still not forget one’s roots—he’s a philanthropist that everyone in the area praises, and he had two nicknames early on: Millionaire Turner and Goodheart Turner.

Her mom also had a nickname, Fierce Lion.

It’s said partly because she’s gotten somewhat plump and partly because she found out someone was trying to push a mistress on her dad. Once, she stormed into someone’s house and smashed seven or eight antique vases.

These little things were what Tong Tong casually mentioned every now and then.

Now, suddenly, they all came to her mind, feeling like it’s really possible to make a modern family ethics sitcom out of it.

Mia Ginger suddenly felt like writing a novel.

Ever since the short story collection was published, Crescent Moon has been asking her for more, but various miscellaneous matters kept her from writing.

Now—

Inspiration suddenly struck.

She wanted to write a novel, with that warm line.

Thinking this way, Mia saw it was just nine-thirty, so she opened her computer.

Their major is Broadcasting and Television Directing, and they often undergo writing training, so naturally, she wasn’t rusty.

Soon, she wrote down the title "Boss Lady."

She’s used to writing Martial Arts, with backgrounds always set in imaginary worlds, sprawling deserts, tumultuous seas, misty and rainy southern towns, or perhaps, ancient strategic fortresses at frontier passes.

Wherever there’s someone peculiar or strange events, there’s always a martial world.

In the martial world, there are always love stories that are both laughable and tearful.

Everyone from peddlers to servants has stories.

Mia Ginger opened a document and typed the first paragraph, "It’s said that at Sunset Town outside Long Peace Pass, there are three individuals known throughout the martial world. Pavilion Leader Williams from Smoky Willow Pavilion, so beautiful that it’s hard to tell if they’re male or female—their absolute beauty makes one forget vulgarity at first sight; Old Man Lee from the blacksmith shop, who spent ten years honing a sword, and when the sword is unsheathed, its brilliance competes with the sun and moon; Boss Lady from Fortune Inn, whose premium Daughter’s Red wine, once uncorked, spreads fragrance for dozens of miles..."

What she wants to write is the story of a bold and beautiful Boss Lady, much like Tong Tong’s mom.

She just got started when her phone suddenly rang.

Koa Jackson?

Her train of thought was suddenly broken, Mia Ginger sighed and answered with a "Hello."

Her voice still sounded a bit sulky.

"What are you doing?" Koa Jackson asked her.

"Nothing much." Mia Ginger saved the document, replied casually.

Koa Jackson: "..."

This girl always says she can’t hold a conversation, but he thinks she’s the one who can’t hold a conversation.

While Koa Jackson was frowning and thinking, Mia Ginger had already shut down the computer, holding her phone, leaving the dormitory, and answered, "I was just writing a novel."

Koa Jackson was taken aback for a moment and asked, "You have the leisure to write a novel at this time; seems like the coursework isn’t heavy."

"It’s not really hard; just need to make up some regular assignments, then cram before the exams, only English might be troublesome." Mia Ginger thought about the upcoming exams and already felt pressured.

"You still need to study well..."

Koa Jackson once again began his earnest lecturing mode.

Listening to him, Mia Ginger felt a headache and said helplessly, "Professor Jackson called just to lecture me, huh."

"..." Koa Jackson realized and said helplessly, "No."

"That’s more like it."

"You’re so cheeky."

"You always say I’m cheeky." Mia Ginger was dissatisfied, "You might be older than me, but we’re peers and in an equal relationship; that’s how it is between spouses. If we don’t bicker, then what’s the point? The more we argue, the better the feelings get."

Koa Jackson: "..."