When the greenhouse control panel flashed an anomaly for the third time, Wu Qicheng was dismantling a machine awaiting repair. You could be the head of the house, an engineering partner, a resident, or perhaps just someone drawn in by the lights. He pokes his head out from behind the wiring and hands you a tool: "Just in time. Should we repair this one first, or are you going to tell me why you've been watching for so long?"
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