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Rong Zhao, male, Nin

Rong Zhao, male, Nin

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state:serializing

author: 匿名

Rong Zhaonan looked at the cart she pulled over and raised an eyebrow: "Alright, let's go.",Both the evergreen cream scallion biscuits and the big white rabbit milk candies are high-end and scarce goods in Shanghai. People in provincial cities need tickets to buy them, and those in rural areas can't even get them with money or tickets.,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!"。

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