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"Hi, I'm Nina," she introduced herself.

Nash cut their conversation short, saying, "Alright, let's move."

The child had calmed down, thanks to one of the women. Chana remained in the group, her eyes constantly drifting toward Nina and Nash, monitoring their interactions. Seeing a chance, she pulled out a handkerchief she had embroidered. "Captain, you're sweating. Let me help you wipe it off."

As she reached out, Nash turned his head, avoiding her touch. "No need."

Embarrassed, Chana apologized, "I'm sorry, Captain. I just wanted to help."

Nash pursed his lips, ignoring her. Chana felt a pang of awkwardness, unsure of how to bridge the gap between them.

Nina noticed their interaction, seeing that Chana and Nash had spent quite a bit of time together. It was evident from the way Chana offered to wipe his sweat.

As Nina was pondering this, Nash suddenly said, "You wipe my sweat."

He clearly wanted Chana to see this. Chana's face fell, her hands clenching tightly.

"Huh?" Nina was confused, wondering if he was talking to her. She looked up to see him staring back.

backs and weapons in their hands. The long hours of trekking were ten times more exhausting for them. This was part of their regular training. Nash was

excited. This felt like a scene from a romance drama. She thought, "Go ahead, wipe

some tissues from her pocket. "I only have these. If you need more,

Arin's excitement deflated.

walked ahead, puzzled by Nash's

yet now he seemed to want to be close to her again. It left Nina feeling both irritated and confused. She had no idea what he was trying

by the rejection, took

helpful, James offered, "I'll help you wipe your sweat,

shot him a cold look and

Wasn't the Captain looking for someone to

Nash didn't talk

an improvement. Arin, on the other hand was chatty and

sweat? It was

I? That's

woman with the child is watching. You should show

Nina turned to