C186 Misguided Intention

It can't be? Tie Zhu still believed in pomegranate. pomegranate was not that kind of person. But why was the door locked?

He pricked up his ears and put his head against the door like a cat to listen, but the bird couldn't hear him.

Since there weren't even any birds, why would he need to listen to them?

Thus, Tie Zhu began to knock on the door. Pa, pa, pa, pa. If you don't come out