"Mommy! Good evening!" he said.

"Good evening. Let's have dinner, Joshua."

"Well, I'm going to wash my hands!"

Gale scratched his hair, feeling that something was wrong. Why was Joshua acting so weird?

However, she could not tell what was wrong.

After washing his hands, Joshua ran past her like a gust of wind and went straight to the dining hall.

Gale finally understood what was wrong.

Why was he still wearing a mask at home?

Joshua lifted the mask from below and lowered his head to scoo