Rong Zhao, male, Nin

Rong Zhaonan looked at Ning Yuan and said faintly, "Is that so",Rong Zhaonan looked at the cart she pulled over and raised an eyebrow: "Alright, let's go.",Rong Zhaonan put the cart in front of the house and pushed his black-framed glasses up the bridge of his nose: "Now, do we bring things into the house"。