Hurriedly went over to assist.
Once supported up, lowered his head and quietly asked, "Why didn't you call after waking up? I could have come up to get you."
Mia looked up at him and didn't speak.
Earlier, they were still quarrelling, yet now he seemed completely unaffected?
Putting on a show for Old Master Jackson?
Afraid he would worry?
Mia thought it through and smiled at Old Master Jackson, saying, "Hello, Grandpa."
After asking, she also asked Daniella, giving a smile to the others.
"How's your foot?" Old Master Jackson glanced at her, frowned, and said, "Why do you look so listless? Are you unwell? You should speak up timely if you're uncomfortable; don't neglect your health just because you're young."
"I'm not unwell." Mia smiled slightly, "Perhaps I slept too long."
Mia's face was quite pale, exhaustion evident between her brows, looking altogether like someone who has suffered grievance.
With many people at home, Old Master Jackson didn't ask further.
