C1906 Pressure

Lee Anqi did not say anything. Chen Mo pulled Faang Yang to the other stone room on top of the room. It was turned into an artificial greenhouse and was filled with fresh fruits and vegetables.

Faang Yang's jaw almost dropped. "No way? Did you make this yourself?"

"Who else could it be?" Lee Anqi said angrily, "Cultivating alone is not a solution. If there really is any movement