Song Qingya was in awe of his abilities.
Fei Jin just smiled and said modestly, "I was just doodling."
He spoke calmly.
But Song Qingya wasn't buying it.
This husband of hers was too mysterious sometimes. He kept his secrets well hidden; even she didn't know how many more he had.
'Humble as a valley, with a universe in his heart.'
'That must be the kind of person Fei Jin is.'
Seeing the repair value stuck at 37%, Song Qingya's fighting spirit burned even brighter.
The young men in the courtyard didn't let Fei Jin down.
They built every wall perfectly straight.
The spatial arrangement was neat and tidy.
Moreover, they were all hardworking, capable, and eager to ask for guidance.
When they came across something they didn't understand, they wouldn't just mess around. They came directly to Song Qingya and followed her instructions to the letter.
The final result far exceeded Song Qingya's expectations, leaving her pleasantly surprised.
