Occasionally. We started growing vegetables, but it was always a gamble on whether or not they would even sprout, given the soil at the Burial Mounds is foul.

[ She can… probably guess why.

Wei Wuxian adds nothing to his coffee, taking a sip and letting out a soft hum. It’s so nice and warm, which is much needed right now. ]

For the most part, we ate what we could.