Rong Zhao, male, Nin

Before she even stepped into the courtyard, she saw two male youths carrying a person on a stretcher. The man had a bruised face, a swollen nose, and a bloody bandage wrapped around his head as they walked back.,"That's right, your head is busted, and you have a cracked rib. You need to recuperate and can't earn work points!",Huang Xuehong shook her head and sighed, " Zhenzhen, you are such a good person."。