Mia Ginger stood like a tree.
As if devoid of emotion, devoid of sensation, standing with her back straight.
Motionless.
She heard Zane Jackson's words, word by word, clearly, and also heard Lydia Williams and Charlotte Chester's words, word by word, clearly.
Strangely, she didn't even need to look to imagine everyone's expressions.
She could even sense the subtle changes in everyone's emotions.
Zane Jackson still had Koa Jackson's mother in his heart, although he rarely smiled or spoke, he still cared for and loved his only son with his deceased wife.
The old man also loved Koa Jackson, so he could only suddenly fall silent.
The elderly man who made her feel immense warmth at their first meeting, now had a complex and contradictory heart, still cherishing her, but loving his grandson even more.
Compared to the grievances Koa Jackson might have to endure, her feelings paled in comparison.
Lydia Williams might be feeling jealous yet satisfied.