Rong Zhao, male, Nin

Before she even stepped into the courtyard, she saw two male youths carrying a person on a stretcher. The man had a bruised face, a swollen nose, and a bloody bandage wrapped around his head as they walked back.,Qin Xiaoxia was glared at by them, so she had to reluctantly take an old biscuit tin from her own box.,Ning Yuan almost suspected she was hallucinating. Before she could react, she heard footsteps.。