
Rong Zhao, male, Nin
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author: 匿名
There, Rong Zhaonan dragged the cart and Ning Yuan together to the old classroom of the village 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.",Both the evergreen cream scallion biscuits and the big white rabbit milk candies are high-end and scarce goods in Shanghai. People in provincial cities need tickets to buy them, and those in rural areas can't even get them with money or tickets.。