Good harvests bring

Even after waiting for the person, even though I am reluctant a thousand times over, I will still have to live my own life from now on!,The sorghum field was silent, with only the sound of the wind answering.,At this time, Meng Yao opened her eyes. Her eyes had regained their sparkle, but what lay within them was not the usual warmth, but rather a chilling clarity, a cold composure, and a thirst for blood.。