Tang Ning's fruit tree seedlings grew at a startling pace. Before long, the flowerpots could no longer hold them, so she dug up half of her vegetable plot to make room for transplanting them.
Apples, pears, and oranges—three rows in total, with ten seedlings to a row—filled the small courtyard to the brim.
Standing tall and straight like young poplars on guard duty, the seedlings bore no resemblance to ordinary fruit trees, leaving even Lin Shengwen mystified.
Chapter 28