Unusually, he felt a bit irritated inside. Of course, Koa Jackson understood Lydia Williams’ intentions, and now he even understood what Lia Chester was implying. He was really too lazy to deal with it. But Mia Ginger, he temporarily didn’t want to bring her back to the Jackson Family. The old man was eager for him to get married, constantly talking about having great-grandchildren. Once he knows they are dating of their own accord, he will surely want to put the marriage on the agenda immediately. It’s too early, really not suitable. Moreover, there are other entanglements involved. He wanted to marry Mia Ginger, his father would be the first to disagree. Although that couldn’t change his mind, it could cause Mia Ginger to once again suffer grievances and ridicule, which he was absolutely unwilling to see. Koa Jackson was caught in his thoughts, and after a while, he saw the medicine had finished. He didn’t call for the nurse, carefully removed the needle for Mia Ginger, put on her socks, and tucked her foot into the quilt. Mia Ginger was still asleep. He sat for a while, felt that the night was truly quiet, and slowly closed his eyes. Time passed second by second. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽 Mia Ginger’s fever went down, and she woke up drowsily. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Koa Jackson by the bedside and was taken aback. She closed her eyes again. She opened them again and found Koa Jackson still there. She furrowed her brows, reached to rub her temples, only to realize that she seemed to be... in a hospital? But she couldn’t feel that she was sick. On the contrary, her mind was very clear and she felt like she had slept for a long time, accumulated quite a bit of energy, her arms and legs were a bit stiff, and she wanted to get out of bed to stretch. Thinking this way, she cautiously sat up. She lowered her eyes to observe Koa Jackson. Koa Jackson slept very late yesterday, in fact, he hadn’t rested well these days. Because Mia Ginger, this little girl, had appeared in his life, taking away much of his normal rest time, causing toil and fatigue. Although he had good physical strength and never felt anything, having just nodded off, he really sat there and fell asleep. Mia Ginger woke up without him noticing. Until his face began to itch. It was as if someone brushed over his face with a little feather, soft, comforting, elusive. As he was pondering this, he suddenly opened his eyes. Mia Ginger was startled, sitting sideways on the bed, staring at him with wide eyes. She stammered, "You’re awake, Brother Jackson." She was wearing only a T-shirt and long pants, without a coat, just sitting on the bed with an innocent look, as if it shouldn’t be happening that she suddenly opened her eyes. Koa Jackson furrowed his brows and pulled the quilt over her, helping her lie back down, and said sternly, "You just got over your fever and are treating your body carelessly. If you catch a chill again, I won’t bother with you." "..." Mia Ginger hesitated, tilted her head to look at him, "Why are you here?" As soon as she spoke, she felt she misspoke and corrected herself, "I mean, why am I here?" "Those two classmates brought you over last time." "Oh, Windsor Myres and Camden River." "Mm." Koa Jackson nodded, lifted his wrist slightly, and checked the time. "What time is it?" Mia Ginger asked. "It’s so late." Mia Ginger’s words fell, and suddenly realized, she raised her head and said, "I’ve slept the whole day?" "Have you been with me the whole time?" Mia Ginger asked again. "Mm." Mia Ginger reached out to rub her cheek, tentatively asking, "Brother Jackson, are you still mad?"