Rong Zhao, male, Nin
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author: 匿名
Ning Yuan happened to see the cold, sharp aura surrounding him. She subconsciously gasped for air.,Ning Yuan almost suspected she was hallucinating. Before she could react, she heard footsteps.,Huang Xuěhóng met Li Yan's gaze, his round face flushed red. He instinctively scolded Ning Yuán: "That...that's not because you stole Zhēnzhēn's money and things, that's why we misunderstood you!"。