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.
