
Rong Zhao, male, Nin
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Qin Xiaoxia was glared at by them, so she had to reluctantly take an old biscuit tin from her own box.,Ning Yuan shook her head: "We should fix the roof and cover the windows with paper first. These pieces of furniture need to be disassembled, repaired, and reassembled before we can use them. The house is too small, and there's not enough space to move around.",Although they are all bad, they are indeed office furniture.。