Shen Yian Song Lin
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Song Rin stood up, his arm passing through Shen Yian's shoulder, encircling her and clicking the mouse on her hand.,Song Lin's expression looked quite complicated. He rubbed his brow and said, "Twelve thousand two, thirty-two classes.",She picked up the phone, only to find that it was Mr. Shao calling her personally.。