C170 I Can't Go Back

I can't go back.

Zhu Xingxing patted the tree gently. There was an empty sound coming from the inside of the tree, while the inside of the tree seemed to be hollow.

"You heard it, right? This is a hollow tree." Zhu Xingxing said excitedly, "There's a very precious tree juice in this tree. If it's used to brew wine, the taste is absolutely terrible. No wine has a better taste than this wine