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Chapter 132

Chapter 132

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Helplessly, the Weasel could only stop not far from the two of them, keeping watch. She thought she was hiding well, but Qiongqi had already discovered her and told the other two. Meng Luoluo replied, "Never mind her, just a little yellow weasel, completely harmless." He Manting asked, "A yellow weasel?"

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