C51 Concentrated Harvest
A few steps forward was Lee Zheng's house. It was in this village and was highly respected. Tian Qingqing believed that as long as she could get his support, this matter would be easy to handle.
"Qing, you're here."
Lee Zheng saw Tian Qingqing with his sharp eyes. Looking at Lee Zheng's attire, Tian Qingqing thought that he must have just returned from the fields.
"Uncle
