Shen Yian Song Lin works

Chapter 10

    

inch of skin that touched the fabric began to burn.She tugged at her collar, the faint scent of tobacco clinging to it, filling her nose and clouding her thoughts, as if a thin mist had obscured her...The door creaked open a sliver, but Shen Yian didn't come out. He just extended a hand and pushed out a document.

"My hair got my coat wet, I'll wash it and give it back to you tomorrow."

"And the clothes you left on the sofa, the washing machine should be done. You can air them out yourself. Oh, and if you have something difficult to say, I used to help with hospital events and know quite a few doctors. I could introduce you to one."

"...."

Song Lin hesitated for a moment, unspoken He looked like this kind of person

He was about to ask when Shen Yian's door had already closed.at Gu Cheng's words are half true and half false. They pretend to be deaf and dumb just to see the joke on Shen Yian's face.Advising reconciliation or separation has always been a form of self-gratifi...