Xue Fanxin stayed quietly in her room after coming out of the space and did not go anywhere. The dilapidated house almost could not withstand the storm outside. The wind blew at the window and made cracking sounds. Because the rain had been too heavy for too long, quite a lot of rain had already seeped into the room, making it wet.
Xue Fanxin did not care about these external environments at all. Previously, she had space to live in, so she did not spend any effort on the dilapidated wooden house. Now that she could not enter and leave the space casually for ten or so days, she had to consider the problem of housing properly. At the very least, she had to make the bed sheets and bedding dry. Otherwise, how could she sleep?
