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Zhao Yuling returned to the book depository and saw the little tortoise holding a cloth and cleaning up.
"Lil Lu, where's Brother Lil Chu?"
Usually, when she returned, she would want to snatch up the little tortoise and stroke it, but this time, it was a rare occasion that she did not do so.
Currently, she was not in the mood as her mind was full of inquiries that she needed to seek answers for.
When it heard the familiar voice, the little tortoise fumbled and discarded the cloth on its head and got so agitated that it resumed its tortoise crawling mode. Its four short legs were like an electric motor. It escaped like a tiny mouse and scurried a long distance away in a split second.
