Rong Zhao, male, Nin

He gritted his teeth in pain: "Ouch, you two, be careful when you lift me!",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",Ning Yuan happened to see the cold, sharp aura surrounding him. She subconsciously gasped for air.。