“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:,Li Ge shook his head and sighed, "You even considered this You're so mature like a salaryman... It's precisely because of you that these junior sisters know there's no hope, yet they still keep coming over."。