Lu Kasha stood at the construction site of the "Heritage of Shang and Zhou Dynasty" garden project, her eyes under the brim of her safety helmet scanning a batch of ginkgo saplings that had just arrived. The early autumn wind carried the sweet scent of osmanthus, mixed with the fishy smell of earth, and entered her nose. This was the smell she was most familiar with, and it made her feel more at ease than the smell of coffee in the office building.
