Rong Zhao, male, Nin

Huang Xuehong shook her head and sighed, " Zhenzhen, you are such a good person.",She reluctantly said, "I don't have any bone broth. This beaten tea without bone broth isn't tasty.",Huang Xuěhóng met Li Yan's gaze, his round face flushed red. He instinctively scolded Ning Yuán: "That...that's not because you stole Zhēnzhēn's money and things, that's why we misunderstood you!"。