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“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:,He closed the panel and patted Li Ge's shoulder: "When the time comes, I'll rely on you to save me, old friend."。