
Rong Zhao, male, Nin
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Rong Zhaonan looked at Ning Yuan and said faintly, "Is that so",Tang Zhenzhen laughed generously and said, "I have red sugar in my box. I'll take some red sugar to make oil tea and stir-fry rice.",This person looks thin and tall, like a weak scholar who isn't well-fed, yet he has so much strength.。