Jackson felt his throat tighten. At this moment, he couldn't even tell Serenity who he really was.

He had clearly intended to tell her about his true identity!

In the light of the room, her long hair cascaded down her shoulders. There was a touch of paleness on her face, and there was a hint of nervousness in her glimmering eyes that were fixed on him. It looked like she was worried yet resigned about something.

It was as if life had already burdened her with too much heaviness and hardship, and she had long since accepted those injustices.

"Sis, just focus on getting better. Don't think too much about anything else. Once you're discharged, I'll tell you who I am," Jackson said.

Serenity kept her gaze on him before hesitantly nodding in response.

As if he had relieved her worries, Serenity yawned and felt her eyelids droop.

"If you're feeling tired, you should rest. The doctor mentioned you might feel sleepier than usual over the next few days," Jackson said as he helped the wom