Jiang Xiaoxiao turned around and instantly went to her own space; she had long discovered that she could enter this space with just her mental consciousness.
The two saplings she threw into the space yesterday were still lying crooked on the ground.
It seems her space doesn't grow on its own and needs someone to take care of it.
She organized the high school review books she brought in, along with some other things she found.
So far, nothing on the ground has been damaged by moisture, but leaving them on the ground like this isn't ideal.
It looks like next time she has to collect some tables and chairs to have some space to organize things.
After tidying up, she planted one of the saplings in the ground.
Luckily, she followed her father to plant trees today and secretly collected tools like a shovel and a watering can into her space, planning to take them back out after leaving in the morning.
Now they came in handy.