Wang Xishun chased after him and found Meng Yue desperately running on a country road. He immediately followed suit, chasing her with all his might.,At this time of year, the sorghum growing in the fields is thriving, a vast expanse of lush green. It's very dense.,Meng Xiang's long hair scattered wildly, her eyes blazing with fury. In a moment of desperation, she grabbed a hardened clod of earth from the ground and, with all her might, hurled it at Wang Xi Shun's head.。