Helen was stunned, speechless for a long time.
Wukong, in disbelief, covered his mouth, looked at the closed door, and then at Zhuge Xunming, who had returned to the sofa to continue sleeping, feeling a bit scared.
Wukong whispered, "If I disturb his sleep, will he throw me out too?"
Li Dahe shivered, "That's a possibility."
Tom frowned, "This is the task given to us by the program team, it's not right for us to do this."
Helen: "Do you want to open the door and let people in then?"
Tom shook his head, "That's not necessary."
Little Taotie took a chair to the door, stood on the chair, and peered through the peephole.
Outside, Xiao Wang was dumbfounded for a while, seemingly forgetting to cry.
A gust of cold wind blew, bringing Xiao Wang back to his senses. He suddenly stood up and rushed to the door, pounding it with his small hands, "Open the door! Let me in!"
Little Taotie silently got off the chair and looked at the others.
