C231 self-rescue

Hearing Lin Sitong's words, the little mouse's eyes revealed a trace of impatience, but in the end, it released the rope binding Lin Sitong.

Lin Sitong lowered her head, and rubbed her wrist, which was tied to the bruised blood. His crow feather eyes drooped, blocking the hint of contemplation in his eyes.

It seemed like ? His guess didn't seem to be wrong. For the moment