Qiao Xiaomai stared at this brick, carefully searched in the space for a while, and finally found a can of strong glue.
The glue was the same she had used against her stepmother years ago. She had sneakily glued her stepmother's skirt, along with her underwear, to the chair during a cocktail party, making her suffer a huge embarrassment.
Because she had won that battle brilliantly, she kept the can of strong glue in her space as a memento of victory.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy in this different time-space.
She did not have the luxury of time to be sentimental and promptly used the strong glue to stick the clay brick back in place.
After confirming that the clay brick would not fall off, she packed up the strong glue, took out the soil she had dug up earlier from her space bit by bit, and slowly filled up the soil pit.