Rong Zhao, male, Nin

She wiped the sweat from her face haphazardly. "Let's not dwell on that, Dr. Rong. Old Branch Secretary promised to get us some old furniture. We need to go to the storage room in the village primary school.",Ning Yuan happened to see the cold, sharp aura surrounding him. She subconsciously gasped for air.,Li Yan said nothing, just walked closer and looked at the truck full of things.。