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Chapter 228 The seventh king of the weak chicken prince (45) plus ING!
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... eel cold, and the air was filled with a touch of jellyfish. He stood on the high platform and extended his hand to her.
The breeze blows, the bells of the falling bells ringing at the waist, crisp and sweet, very nice.
She raised her hand slightly, only felt a hot, and was slightly forced by the other side, holding back.
This kind of strength seems to prove to her.
He is no longer the weak chicken prince, but the person who can stand by her and keep protecting her.
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