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Shen Yian Song Lin

Shen Yian Song Lin

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After hanging up the phone, Shen Yian awkwardly looked at Song Lin with his phone in hand.,Suddenly, Song Lin's grip tightened abruptly. The next second, her forehead ached and burned.,Song Lin actually mashed all the eggs, and the yolk directly fell into Shen Yi'an's hand,。

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