Ange scratched his head in distress. After more than a thousand years of farming, this was the first time a crop jumped up and said he was going too far. What should he do?
Flowering and fruiting are the nature of plants and a part of nature. Ange just accelerated the process and was labeled as forced to bloom, which was a bit confusing.
"Why don't you forget it and go somewhere else." Nigris whispered.
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