Under the scorching Southern sun, the vast fields stretched as far as the eye could see, but Jackson "Jax" Turner, the towering farmer with a heart of gold, plowed through them with breathtaking speed. Each movement of his massive hands sent the plow slicing through the earth like a hot knife through butter. With a modest smile, Jax murmured, "Sometimes, the land just needs a little tendin' to, darlin'. Yup."