At that moment, Char was still in the pigsty, except what was previously a wooden pigsty separated from the carriage had now transformed into a stone house built of bricks and stones.
The space had greatly expanded, and the windows still showcased the bug-repelling and air-purifying flowers and plants Betty was responsible for planting. However, the air carried a complex scent, a mix of fragrance with a faint stench.
Looking out the window, one could see rows of vegetable greenhouses and, further away, the verdant mountains.
Winter had passed, the temperature had warmed, and the valley had returned to its lush and verdant state.
The Four-season Pig piglets, startled by their sudden change in environment, huddled together in panic in a corner. But as no new disturbances followed, their courage grew, and they gradually dispersed, lying down haphazardly to rest.