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The Recurring Old Injuries

When Luke put down his cutleries, Hazel still found that Luke's face was somewhat strange. With concern, she asked, "Luke, what's the matter? Are you not feeling well?" As Luke shook his head, he forced himself to burp, looking shy. "I'm fine. I'm just full." Looking at Luke's face, Hazel was relieved, thinking that she might be overthinking and maybe she had fed Luke with too much food. Hazel muttered, "Then I won't get so much food for you anymore. I thought you liked it, but I didn't expect that you would eat them all up." Continuing to act as if nothing had happened, Luke said to Hazel affectionately, "The food that Mommy gets for me is the best." As Alonso watched their interactions from time to time, no one could see his expression under the mask. At night, Luke asked to sleep in his bedroom, which was quite rare. In fact, Hazel knew very well that Alonso had never allowed Luke to sleep with her on the same bed and would secretly take Luke away while she did not notice. Therefore

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