"Alright, then. Since Mother says so, I won't bother anymore."
Upon hearing Yumo's firm words,
Liyu, who knew that arguing would be fruitless, reverted to her usual well-behaved demeanor, her little face adorned with a satisfied smile.
Afterward, the grey-haired little girl took hold of Limo's tail and dragged the little white wolf out of the bathroom, silently closing the wooden door behind her.
However,
In the moment the door closed, the smile on Liyu's face suddenly froze. In the next moment, her smile visibly faded away, replaced by an icy and murderous expression.
Liyu couldn't help but bite her thumb,
This was a telltale sign that the little girl was extremely unhappy,
'Damn it…'
Although she was happy thing that her mother had promised to wash her,
But,
The thought that her mother agreed to protect that so-called chosen one, Liyu couldn't help but be unhappy.
Really,
