C479 Song Zhe Is Here(1)

Yuan Tong was proudly reciting the poems that he had composed before, which was just a piece of cake for him. After all, the accumulation of a few lifetimes, a single round of literary talent, he was afraid that no one could rival him in time.

His time was several times that of time.

But at this moment, Han Shanshan's heart was inexplicably sad. Her tears unknowingly fell