Rong Zhao, male, Nin

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.",Rong Zhaonan watched Ning Yuan carry the newspaper into the room, then came out and skillfully flipped out the repair tools borrowed from the village committee.,Ning Yuan happened to see the cold, sharp aura surrounding him. She subconsciously gasped for air.。