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Rong Zhaonan lowered his cold and deep eyes, letting out a light sneer: "Yes...",He had to be scolded loudly — he was unruly, wrote a reflection, no food, and was beaten with a grim face.,Rong Zhaonan quietly stood in the shadows of the trees, watching Ning Yuan's expression, a thoughtful look on his face.。