Hanhan, that silly dog, knew he had messed up. He looked up with a pitiful expression, his chin resting on Great-Grandmother’s lap. He let out a constant, soft whining sound, his little eyes fixed on the old lady’s kindly, smiling face as if pinning all his hopes on her.
"This dog looks quite clever."
Great-Grandmother patted the dog’s head. "Why is he so reckless? Who does he take after?"
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