In the following three days, Lena was able to sell four to five thousand orders every day, but her fever never went away.
When she sold the last order, she felt that the world in front of her was chaotic.
Her legs gave way and she collapsed onto the nearby chair.
All the stacked apples have been sold, and the fruit farmers gathered together to celebrate. They noticed Lena sleeping and immediately fell silent.
Lena's cheeks were red, and her lips were cracked due to dryness. Today, she couldn't even speak because of her sore throat, and she had been typing to answer the questions in the live chat.
The fruit farmers knew how tired and hardworking she had been these past few days, and everyone was very touched.
In the evening, when the sun was setting, Lena finally woke up.
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