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Looking at Hania, who was fleeing like a rabbit, he couldn't help fixating on her.

Was she afraid of him?

She had always been cautious around him, not only in front of the children in the daytime, but also just now when she touched his head.

David took out a handkerchief, wiped the smudges of sweet soup on the corner of his mouth, and went to the bathroom.

In the kitchen