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Rong Zhaonan looked at the cart she pulled over and raised an eyebrow: "Alright, let's go.",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.,Is Wang Chien-hua such a loser Even Ning Yuan, who's so small, could beat him up like that。