章節 983: Goodbye, Farm

As the season transitioned from the arduous days of cultivation to the moment of harvest, Fein's efforts on the farm bore fruit—literally and figuratively. The once barren fields now flourished with an abundance of crops, their vibrant colors and ripe aromas signaling the culmination of his hard work.

Fein stood amidst the lush fields, his heart filled with a profound sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. The sight of rows upon rows of matured vegetables, the weight of the bountiful harvest, was a testament to his dedication and unwavering commitment to the land.

With skilled hands, Fein carefully plucked each vegetable from its stem, relishing the crispness and vitality that emanated from the freshly harvested produce. The colors of nature—verdant greens, vibrant reds, and golden yellows—painted a picturesque scene that filled him with pride and joy.