"Alright, come inside! You can take off your blindfold now."
At Hua Yuan's reminder, the tentacles on Luo Di's eyes quickly withdrew. He opened his eyes, finding himself inside a simple and rustic wooden house with two floors.
Although there were no decorative crafts, the house was filled with various flowers, with plants rooted in every crevice of the wood.
Moreover, the temperature inside the house was much higher than outside, exceeding 30°C. No wonder Hua Yuan wore only a nearly transparent short gauze dress.
"The first floor is a greenhouse~ The flowers harvested need to be stabilized here for a period before being sent to the Sisterhood. You better not have any thoughts of stealing.
Come with me, I live on the second floor."
When Luo Di reached the stairway, he noticed that the stairs were covered in flowers, leaving no place to step.
Yet, as Hua Yuan stepped forward, the flowers would retract and make way spontaneously.