“This is this month’s harvest.” A hint of satisfaction arose in Xue Jing’s heart.,Li Ge gasped for breath, slowing down and walking slowly to Xue Jing's side. He supported his knee with one hand and rested the other on Xue Jing's shoulder, speaking in short, broken sentences:,After saying that, she immediately turned around and ran back to her friends, her steps a little excited.。