Ning Yuan didn't want to be entangled by past emotions anymore.,Rong Zhaonan looked at the cart she pulled over and raised an eyebrow: "Alright, let's go.",Ning Yuan and Rong Zhaonan spent the whole afternoon rummaging through the dusty old storage room of the village elementary school, finally dragging a car full of "junk" back to their small hut in the cow shed.。