Good harvests bring

Wang Xishun was covered in mud, his face smeared with it, and some even stuck to his forehead. Seeing Meng Yue trying to get up and run away, he immediately grabbed her ankle and dragged her back.,Wang X Shun cried out in pain, withdrawing his hand and looking around cautiously. "Who!" he shouted.,At this moment, suddenly there was a pain in his wrist.。