If that's the case, then of course I had to make preparations first.
The outer side of the barbed wire was blocked with Golden Sakura, completely sealed off, leaving only one exit at the top of the mountain and one next to the pond at the bottom.
Although it might be a bit troublesome to pick peaches later on, it would save a lot of energy on daily supervision.
I wasn't planning to leave the inner side of the barbed wire idle either. Whatever climbing plants were suitable—whether green beans, cucumbers, loofahs, or tomatoes—I would plant them.
Song Tan spoke of it lightly as if a wave of her hand would set everything in order—which, in her memory, was indeed the case with a simple wave of her hand.
But that was in the past!
Now, with such a developed network, if she didn't want to become a modern-day cult leader, or join the national ranks as a spiritual energy instructor, she still had to stay low-key...
In short, she had to act human.
A normal human, that is.
