Jackson simply ignored Serenity's request. Instead, he pulled her hand closer and gazed down, studying the bruise on the back of her hand.

Jackson then pulled the back of her hand closer and blew gently.

Serenity gasped and stared at Jackson as he gently blew on her bruise with all seriousness.

"It'll be better after I blow the pain away," Jackson hushed, his fingertips gently rubbing the bruise on the back of her hand. He was blowing the pain away as if performing a serious task.

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