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... rea for the apple trees to grow.

After confirming that the apple tree could grow 20 to 30 saplings, Kim Haru designated a space adjacent to the orange trees.

When Go Okrim returned with the Nicaraguan Blood Sucking Vine, Kim Haru stopped him to assign a new task. "If you have some time over the next two days, clear this area of debris with Gong Liangbai and expand the fence. We're going to plant apple trees here."

Go Okrim immediately agreed. "I'll bring him over first th ...

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