CHAPTER 400: CHAPTERS 408-410

Koa Jackson came out quickly, and seeing her, he hesitated for a moment, but he was used to it.

Once this girl comes over, she always clings to him to sleep.

Mia Ginger curled up into his arms,

——

Koa Jackson slightly closed his face, his hands clasping her shoulders and pushed her aside.

In theory, with his strength, this should be an easy task.

He pushed once, but somehow couldn’t continue.

Mia Ginger looked at him.

Her hands stubbornly clutched at his pajamas, her eyes wet and misty, looking at him stubbornly and aggrievedly.

Koa Jackson tightened his arms and hugged her tightly again.

..."

The next day, morning.

As soon as Mia Ginger woke up, she saw a world of white outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Snow had fallen all night, and in her sleep, it seemed she could hear the sound of snow pressing on the withered branches.

The snow was thick, the slender green bamboo bent and then straightened up again.

When the wind blew, snowflakes fell gently.

So beautiful.

Koa Jackson: "..."

Seeing he didn’t speak, Mia Ginger showed a smile uglier than crying and said hesitantly, "I have something to tell you."

"Go ahead."

"Well, but you’re not allowed to be mad." Mia Ginger requested.

"..." Koa Jackson reached up and pressed his brow, "I won’t be mad."

"Oh." Mia Ginger breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "I got that thing onto your bedsheet."

"What?" Koa Jackson was stunned, and then, realizing, he felt somewhat awkward, his tone stiff, "It’s okay. We’ll change it later, someone will wash it."

"..." Mia Ginger was also stunned.

Rolling her eyes, she thought he might have misunderstood, and said, forcing herself, "Not that, it’s the other that..."

Koa Jackson: "..."

Which one is it?

Mia Ginger reached up to scratch her hair, covering her forehead, "My period came."

Koa Jackson’s instant expression was truly remarkable.

Coming to his senses, he hesitated and asked, "Did you bring anything?"

"Hmm." Mia Ginger hesitated and held up one finger, "I brought one, it’s in my bag."

"I’ll go get it."

Koa Jackson turned around and left.

Mia Ginger took a long, deep breath, hugged the quilt, and waited for him.

Koa Jackson soon returned, carrying her bag, and instructed, "Use it first, I’ll go out and buy some more for you later."

"Oh." Mia Ginger nodded.

Koa Jackson turned around again and sat on the sofa outside.

Mia Ginger couldn’t be wrong; she lifted the quilt and checked, feeling overwhelmed, took the item, and wrapped it in a shirt to go to the bathroom.

She dawdled for quite a while before returning.

Koa Jackson had already placed her clothes by the bed.

Mia Ginger put them on one by one.

Sitting at the bedside in a daze, uncertain whether she should remove the bedsheet and duvet cover for Koa Jackson.

As she was thinking, Koa Jackson already came in with a set.

He raised his eyes to look at her and chuckled, "Take them down for washing, why wear a face of deep hatred?"

Mia Ginger forced a dry smile.

Koa Jackson leaned over and pulled the corner of the quilt, directing her to change the duvet cover first.

Then swapped the sheets and pillowcases.

He gathered them into a bundle, took them directly for washing.

Mia Ginger followed him step by step.

——

The relationship was not disclosed.

In the large house, there were only the two of them.

Mia Ginger quietly watched him, her feelings a bit complicated.

His hands were so beautiful.

In her view, he should be someone who never touched manual labor from childhood.

But now—

Because of her, he was personally washing the sheets.

Mia Ginger pressed her lips together and couldn’t help but show a soft, gentle smile.

Koa Jackson carefully washed his hands several times.

Turning around, he looked at her and said, "Alright, you go wash up first, then come to the small dining room for breakfast."