
Rong Zhao, male, Nin
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author: 匿名
She wiped the sweat from her face haphazardly. "Let's not dwell on that, Dr. Rong. Old Branch Secretary promised to get us some old furniture. We need to go to the storage room in the village primary school.",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.。