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Chapter 145: The Fake Table
ved for half his life, were now being beaten up miserably. His heart was a mix of emotions!"Boy, you think you're so mighty with that Spirit Sword of yours, constantly putting me down What kind of ski...lightly, then looked at Ge Yuhang, his face flushed red and said: "Miss Ge, during my coma, we two...we two didn't do anything, did we"Chen Ping always felt his dream was like reality. And here, it se...