But...
Yang Ruxin couldn't help but blow a strand of hair from her forehead. Weren't other people's spaces filled with vast good lands, complete with Spiritual Springs and Spiritual Beasts? What was this supposed to be? Just a square wall? Although she didn't have to deal with rats above her head and cockroaches below, there wasn't anything of value, either.
If they were going to provide welfare, couldn't they at least give her a one-bedroom with a bed? Wasn't this differential treatment?
Yang Ruxin grumbled to herself while feeling around every accessible spot, worried there might be other mechanisms or a hidden pavilion somewhere. But in the end, she was disappointed. The walls and floors of the room, made of some material, had not a single crack to be seen.
"Alright," Yang Ruxin sat down on the ground with a plop, "having this place is still better than nothing."