He had seen twice.
The girl was slightly taller than Mia Ginger, looking reserved and composed, well-mannered—a girl who appeared very proper, and she should have been her only friend.
Just like that... gone?
Yesterday?
He wasn't at work, and if it wasn't for accidentally encountering the doctor from the emergency department, he might never have known about this.
Mia Ginger could explain it.
But instead—
Her only good friend had passed away so tragically, she chose to lean on Louis Cox's embrace to heal and didn't reveal a single word to him.
Thinking of that scene last night, Koa Jackson suddenly sighed.
Driving towards Cloud Capital University.
Already aware, an apology is always necessary.
It happened to be the evening rush hour, the roads were very congested, and by the time he finally drove to the school gate, it was already past seven in the afternoon.
From afar, he could see the silhouettes of students in military training standing in formation on the square.
