The small courtyard was crammed with jasmine, suddenly redolent with an unmatched fragrance.
Originally, the yard was ruled by weeds, but now that newcomers had arrived, their living space had been greatly reduced.
At this moment, the ancient weeds could only survive in the crevices.
The little bees were different, though. After spending most of the day in this desolate spot, without water or pollen and unable to fly beyond it no matter how hard they tried, they were nearly shutting down.
Just when the bees were despondently wondering what to do, suddenly a clear spring and many jasmines appeared.
These were all things they were familiar with, only they didn't know why they had appeared here.
However, with their limited brain capacity, once they determined there was no threat, they began busily moving bricks.
Yet, what they didn't know was that Space didn't distinguish between day and night, so they began an endless work schedule from sunrise to sunset.
