C302 Farming from Today 29

Faang Qingyue stretched out his hand to grab the fruit. The vine was grinding on the stone wall and was almost unable to hold on.

Just a little bit more, just a little bit more...

Faang Qingyue wouldn't give up no matter what, the fruits were right in front of him.

"Little White …" The youth had just called out a name in a low voice when the vine in his hand snapped