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.",There, Rong Zhaonan dragged the cart and Ning Yuan together to the old classroom of the village school.,Tang Zhenzhen choked, a wronged look on her face: "I also heard Xue Hong say that, and misunderstood."。