Chapter 3

After finishing up my tasks, I began harvesting the wheat. The rhythmic swish of the sickle cutting through the stalks was surprisingly satisfying. I felt energized after a good session of honest labor. Looking back, I used to be so naive, burying myself in the lab with stubborn determination. When I was falsely accused of plagiarism, I insisted on defending myself, only to end up losing everything.

But now, things are so much better. As I harvested the wheat, I also live-streamed the whole process, sharing tips on wheat farming. I gained quite a few followers and received a lot…