"He Yi, how many fruits did you harvest today?" Su Wan frowned and looked at the several boxes in front of him. He Yi shrank her neck and said weakly: "This year's harvest is not good, I only harvested a dozen." "What do you do for food? Come and see the trees!" Su Wan slapped the table and roared, and He Yi immediately ran away with her head in her arms: "I'll go right away!"