
Shen Yian Song Lin
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Shen Yian stumbled, unconsciously tapping a few times. The screen went black.,Song Lin gritted his teeth, a hint of forbearance appearing on his stern face. He covered his head and straightened his body.,Seeing this, she let out a giggle: “Should I... go boil an egg and knead it”。