
Shen Yian Song Lin
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After he finished speaking, he himself was taken aback, not understanding why he would say such intimate words.,"What do you think" Song Lin lowered his hand from his forehead and revealed a smile.,Shen Yian was pulled to sit beside Song Lin, a hot egg placed on his forehead, it felt quite comfortable.。