Shen Yian Song Lin
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Seeing this, she let out a giggle: “Should I... go boil an egg and knead it”,Suddenly, Song Lin's grip tightened abruptly. The next second, her forehead ached and burned.,Shen Yian took the yolk and without much thought, shoved it directly into his mouth.。