Shen Yian Song Lin works

Chapter 47

    

ht to the kitchen and put the instant noodles and eight-treasure porridge she bought from the small supermarket near her apartment complex into the refrigerator.She really didn't want to eat toast, it... he stood in the backlight, as cold and dreamy as a phantom.Besides admiring Song Lin's beauty, she couldn't help but admire his physique. He was pale and sickly yesterday, but today he looked radiant...