
Rong Zhao, male, Nin
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author: 匿名
Tang Zhenzhen rolled her eyes internally, but a helpless smile appeared on her face: "Alright, let's go. We'll have to grab some food for him later. After all, he's our fellow comrade.",She is from Guibai and was sent here. Her family sent her oil tea, but she wouldn't even eat it herself.,Huang Xuedong has always been Tang Zhenzhen's loyal follower. Seeing the furniture on the cart beside Ning Yuan from afar, he blurted out —。