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 admired his memory. He just glanced at him and said, "Hmm hmm. I'll ask about the registration process tomorrow.",Song Lin actually mashed all the eggs, and the yolk directly fell into Shen Yi'an's hand,。