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.
