
Rong Zhao, male, Nin
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author: 匿名
Ning Yuan didn't want to be entangled by past emotions anymore.,She reluctantly said, "I don't have any bone broth. This beaten tea without bone broth isn't tasty.",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."。