The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 541 - 552: Is It Love? (3)

Suddenly remembering something, she turned her head and called to the caregiver aunt beside her.

"What’s the matter? Do you want to go up?"

"Let’s wait a bit." Mia Ginger smiled, looking at her profile, she said softly, "There’s a light crafts market nearby, selling all kinds of things. Could you please buy something for me? I can kill time with it."

"What do you want?"

"Just... paper folding things, like paper cranes or stars, and a few glass bottles, so I can play when I’m free."

"Paper folding?" The caregiver aunt frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Alright, I’ll go and have a look."

"Thank you very much." Mia Ginger said with a smile.

"It’s just a few steps away." The caregiver aunt nodded and looked at Koa Jackson.

Before she could speak, Koa Jackson already understood and nodded, "You take care of your things, I’m here."

"Okay." The caregiver aunt smiled and stepped away.

Mia Ginger leaned back in her wheelchair, basking in the sun for a while.

Koa Jackson quietly watched her for a long time before suddenly saying, "Mia Ginger."

"Eh?" Mia Ginger was startled.

Koa Jackson gave a faint smile and asked, "Do you know how to sing the birthday song?"

"Yes, I do." Mia Ginger nodded.

"Sing it for me." Koa Jackson looked at her, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips, "Today is my birthday."

"..." Mia Ginger was stunned, "It’s your birthday?"

"Yes."

"Hmm."

Mia Ginger sighed and suddenly felt a bit sorry for him.

Spending a birthday without his girlfriend by his side, not forgiving him, no wonder Dr. Jackson was in a bad mood, even started smoking.

Really.

Her lips curved into a smile, and she said cheerfully, "Alright, I will sing for you then."

Koa Jackson smiled.

Mia Ginger was a bit nervous, reaching to rub her throat and coughing lightly twice, looking very serious.

Koa Jackson watched her, unable to help but laugh.

"Don’t laugh." Mia Ginger gave him a frustrated look and mumbled, "I’ve never sung a birthday song for someone else before. If you keep laughing, I won’t sing for you, hmph."

"Go ahead, I’m waiting." Koa Jackson curled his lips.

"Alright, here we go." Mia Ginger nodded, tilted her head, smiled at him, and said softly, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

She finished quickly and looked at Koa Jackson, stunned again.

Koa Jackson looked at her steadily, his gaze was deep, almost pulling her in.

Mia Ginger instinctively touched her head and bit her lip, "I’ve finished singing."

"Thank you," Koa Jackson said.

"You’re welcome." Mia Ginger blushed gradually under his gaze, her little hand moved from her head to her ear, frowning, she gently rubbed several times.

"Does your ear hurt?" Koa Jackson asked softly.

"It’s itchy inside." Mia Ginger looked at him, suddenly feeling a bit overwhelmed, her brows furrowed tightly, "It’s been feeling itchy these days."

After the car accident, her right ear was mostly deaf, Koa Jackson naturally knew.

Seeing her discomfort at this moment, he didn’t feel good either, the hand hanging at his side clenched several times, he controlled himself and said, "Don’t rub it. I’ll go get some cotton swabs to help you clean your ear canal."

"Okay." Mia Ginger nodded.

"Wait here, be good." Koa Jackson instructed.

"I know." Mia Ginger nodded, waiting for him at ease.

Koa Jackson stepped away, and soon returned.

He slightly adjusted her wheelchair, so that her right ear faced him.

One hand holding her ear, the other holding a cotton swab, he carefully helped her clean her ear canal, softly saying, "Tell me if it hurts."