
Shen Yian Song Lin
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"Don't worry too much, I'm still here at home." Song Lin blurted out.,Shen Yian was pulled to sit beside Song Lin, a hot egg placed on his forehead, it felt quite comfortable.,Song Lin actually mashed all the eggs, and the yolk directly fell into Shen Yi'an's hand,。