
Rong Zhao, male, Nin
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state:serializing
author: 匿名
The little spy does have secrets, he didn't tell the truth.,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",But the next moment, Rong Zhaonan bowed his head and stood behind her, instantly becoming that silent, inconspicuous weak scholar again.。