Good harvests bring

Wang Xishun chased after him and found Meng Yue desperately running on a country road. He immediately followed suit, chasing her with all his might.,At this time of year, the sorghum growing in the fields is thriving, a vast expanse of lush green. It's very dense.,He was still gripping Meng Xia's neck tightly, not yet reacting, only managing to glance at her before she suddenly raised her hand and stopped his wrist. Then came a sickening crunch of bone.。