Lin Qiao immediately figured out the snake's meaning when it dug the tree out and handed it to her.
'Oh, do you want me to plant this in my space? That's a wonderful idea, but…'
After watching the plant wither even before she reached out to take it over, Lin Qiao looked at Black with regret.
The plant withered in less than three seconds after Black dug it out of the ground. That was awkward!
Black turned and looked at the withered black fruit which had shrunken to the size of a baby's fist, blinking its eyes with confusion.
'Eh?'
Lin Qiao took the withered plant over from Black's tail and carefully observed it. Along with her movement, the soil on the tree roots fell off. She then turned to the other trees and fell into thoughts.
Black looked at the withered tree in Lin Qiao's hand confusedly and then at the other trees.