Half an hour later, Lei Xinyi walked around the sunroom with all her thoughts as scrambled as the Herbs and roots in the room.
This was another sunroom with riches scattered on dirt and the thing to condemn was that such precious jewels of nature were wasted and just kept as showpieces to amuse his visitors.
But she had all the intentions to put them to use as much as she can. They were the finest of their kind and deserved to be eulogized.
The room was a Chinese herbalist dream. Every rarity and the executive rare herbs were found here, scattered like emeralds and ambers in treasure crests. She ran around in the room with her little basket collecting the herbs that she needed for the preparation of the salve.
She hummed to herself as her ears were covered with earplugs. She had found the phone completely set in her room which she didn't mind at all.
