Mia confronted Timothy head-on, her once-charming red lips now turned into a frown.

At that moment, she dropped her usual facade, revealing her stern demeanor.

Timothy lowered his gaze, observing the dominant and assertive Mia before him.

He spoke in a gentle tone, "Ginger will be fine, I promise." "You'd better," Mia replied tersely.

She took a deep breath and glanced at the blinking red light, regretting her decision to suggest dinner with Luna.

She was aware that Luna must have received advance notice, which was why she deliberately waited there for Timothy.

Indeed, Mia shouldn't have taken the risk.

Soon, the lights in the operating room went out.

As the doctor, Tyler Valoz, emerged from the room, Mia rushed forward.

"Dr. Valoz, is my daughter okay?" "Are you both Ginger's parents?" Mia hesitated before replying, "I'm her mother." Adjusting his glasses, Tyler explained, "We'll need to await the results of the blood tests to confirm Ginger's condition.

initial assessment suggests she may be

out of nowhere?" Mia was caught off

terribly frightened by Ginger's sudden collapse, completely forgetting their plans for

in that

promptly responded, "Yes, she's been experiencing

seldom faced such problems." "Her symptoms

if it turns out otherwise, you should start preparations

hearing this, Mia instinctively took a step

reached out

complexion, he whispered, "The results haven't come in

hope so too." Forcing a bitter smile, Mia turned to Tyler and inquired, "What steps should we take if

with the same blood type as their child

daughter has type A blood, and

matching?" Mia deliberately brought up Ginger's blood

for Ginger's father, who ideally has type A blood, to be the candidate for the matching

Mia sighed in frustration.

I supposed to find Ginger's father now?" Timothy's

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