Lin Yu wore a wry smile, one that looked even worse than crying. His brows were tightly knitted together like two tangled caterpillars as he said helplessly, "Grandpa Crocodile, do I really have to go?" His voice carried a trace of a tremble, fragile and helpless like a fallen leaf in the wind.
His hands kept rubbing the corners of his clothes until they were thoroughly crumpled out of shape. His heart was filled with anxiety, as if countless little deer were crashing about inside. "The task Mother gave me is so heavy. If I go out with Grandpa Crocodile again, I definitely won't finish it, and it will be terrible when Mother gets angry. Mother's stern expression will make me pay dearly. What on earth should I do?" At this thought, fine beads of sweat could not help but pop up on his forehead.
"What's wrong, Xiaoyu? Is there something else on your mind?" Golden Crocodile Douluo asked doubtfully. His brow was slightly furrowed, his gaze revealing a hint of puzzlement as it shot straight at Lin Yu like a searchlight.
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