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Chapter 1197 Seven-star Sword

"Pfft..."

Everyone was bereft of speech.

"Never thought Zhang Han, who is usually serious, also teases people."

"You brat." Yue Wuwei's facial muscles quivered slightly.

This was kind of driving him crazy.

"If Mengmeng weren't here, I would definitely punch you."

"Hahaha."

Mengmeng, on the other hand, laughed happily. She leaned against Zhang Han, thinking that everyone's expressions were very ...

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