Bold Assumption

Though the memory was vague, Lu Jueyu seemed to have visited once. However, she had never planted ginseng there. Looking at the ginseng, she was certain it came from her space's store.

After a while, she gave up trying to remember. Whether she planted it or not, as long as it benefited people, that was enough.

"Husband, can you help me put this into the herb shed?" she asked.

Li Chenmo wiped his hands and said, "Okay."

Holding a bamboo tray with the ginseng inside, he walked into the room near the backyard. This room was empty, had good ventilation, and received plenty of sunlight—perfect for use as a drying shed.

To avoid suspicion, Li Chenmo and Lu Jueyu had cleaned it up and repurposed it for air-drying medicinal herbs. This way, if anyone asked where they got their medicinal ingredients, they could simply point to this room.