Good harvests bring

Wang Xishun gripped his opponent's neck tightly with one hand, and reached for their child with the other. He looked menacingly and snarled, "You don't know what's good for you! I'll see how you beg for mercy in a while!",The sorghum field was silent, with only the sound of the wind answering.,He waited for a while and seeing nothing amiss, his patience gone, he started to fidget nervously with his hair.。