"Yes." Xue Yan was still serious.
"There's nothing else left to see." Jiang Yue said. " I'm taking out more and more seeds, other than growing them in Da Ling, I have to sell them to Xi Qi. In the future, when the fifth aunt goes to Da Ling, she will probably mention buying seeds and selling them to Beicheng…If this continues, the other countries will start to feel aggravated. They will probably think of ways to buy seeds from Da Ling to get ahead of the game. Think about that quantity. As long as they are transplanted into my space, there will be changes. The changes here will become bigger and faster. It's just that this is what we can see with our naked eyes now. We think that there are no changes, but I feel that sooner or later, there will be changes that even I won't be able to comprehend."
She firmly believed that as long as her space improved to a certain level, she would be able to return to the apocalypse.
