West side of the Agricultural College.
There's a row of red brick houses here.
The glass had shattered long ago, and the corners were crawling with dead climbing vines.
This is an old greenhouse abandoned for five years.
"Screech——"
The rusty iron door was pushed open.
Dust fell down in a flurry.
Professor Wang stood at the doorway, covering his mouth and nose, his brows furrowed into a knot.
"Classmate Lin, this place is too rundown."
"The equipment is broken too; should I apply to the institute for a new lab?"
Lin Wan Yi stood amidst the dust.
She wasn't wearing a mask.
There was some dust on her white shirt, but she didn't brush it off.
"No need."
She glanced around the empty room, her eyes landing on those old iron racks.
"This is just right."
"The things I want to cultivate don't need a great environment."
Professor Wang opened his mouth, about to say something else.
Lin Wan Yi had already rolled up her sleeves.
"Professor, have them unload the goods."
