Rong Zhao, male, Nin

She is from Guibai and was sent here. Her family sent her oil tea, but she wouldn't even eat it herself.,He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly raised his eyes sharply towards the path leading to the cow shed, a cold glint of alert appearing in his eyes. "Someone's coming.",Tang Zhenzhen choked, a wronged look on her face: "I also heard Xue Hong say that, and misunderstood."。