Ge Xiaoying looked at the small silkworm in the bottle and just nodded lightly, as if talking to herself.
"Today, let's let you go out and play."
And the small silkworm in the bottle seemed to get excited, gently rubbing its head against the wooden bottle cap.
Ge Xiaoying gently patted the bottle cap.
"Don't be anxious, it's not time yet, little one."
And the small silkworm, surprisingly intelligent as its name implies, actually stopped.
Speaking of this little bundle, Ge Xiaoying took out two sharp gloves from it.
Why describe them this way? Because the five fingers of the gloves each have a small sharp claw, used for climbing bare-handed!
At this point, the sky was gradually darkening. Ge Xiaoying flipped over and climbed out from the bathroom window, casually tossing the delicate bag into a small compartment in the restroom.
Soon after, she slowly climbed to the fifth floor, following the same direction, arriving at the restroom again, naturally.
