Ling Zhenfei said, "What could be going on with me? Nothing, nothing."
"As long as you're okay. Even though President Chen assured me you're fine, I've been a bit worried. It's good to hear your voice."
Ling Zhenfei said, "Sister-in-law, I'm in the Capital City, in one of our branches. I want to ask how many Heart-Talk Fruits we still have."
Zhou Yun paused and said, "There aren't many Heart-Talk Fruits left. The fruits on our tree have almost all been picked. Have Chunyu look carefully on the tree; she should be able to find a dozen or so more."
Ling Zhenfei felt a bit upset upon hearing this. Back then, the Heart-Talk Fruit Tree had such a canopy full of fruits, hundreds, if not a thousand—never expected that even so many fruits could run out.
No idea when this magical Heart-Talk Fruit Tree will grow again; I wonder how big the Heart-Talk Fruit Trees in my courtyard have grown.
