Rong Shao Nan Ning Y

This five-dollar bill printed with the image of a large steel mill was hers. She kept it specifically in a box, separate from the scattered few cents and dimes she usually carried around on her person.,Rong Zhaonan watched them walk away with a few red-armband members.,So, she had always been afraid of this aunt who claimed to be her second mother in her past life. She was almost like a shadow over her childhood.。