Shen Yian Song Lin

Song Lin's expression looked quite complicated. He rubbed his brow and said, "Twelve thousand two, thirty-two classes.",Shen Yian also noticed Song Lin's deep gaze, nervously pursed her lips. It was this tiny gesture that caused Song Lin to slowly approach her.,After hanging up the phone, Shen Yian awkwardly looked at Song Lin with his phone in hand.。