But perhaps because he was still wearing his heavy battle armor and raincoat, the house, which wasn't small by any means, felt somewhat cramped.
When he turned towards the wardrobe, his arm almost touched the mirror standing in the corner.
And upon closer inspection, the spot on the wall that frequently grew mold, which had just been scraped off recently, now had faint mold spots again.
Upon closer look, the position corresponded exactly with the moldy corner wall of apartment 529 next door.
It seems the wall is seriously damp, and dealing with just his side wouldn't work; both sides need to be fixed together.
"Should I... buy the apartment next door?"
Cheng Ye sat on the bed, took out a bag of nutrient paste, tore open the package, and sipped while pondering.
In terms of storage space, he wasn't exactly lacking. Uncle Dong's shop downstairs was a great place, more than enough for storing some items he didn't often use.
