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... rson, but a ghost!

"Hehe..."

This is a little girl with disheveled hair and wicked laughter. She buried her head so that people could not see her face clearly.

"Miss sister, play games with me."

The little girl floated her body and approached Bai Jingjing. Bai Jingjing used her internal strength this time and attacked the little girl again.

boom!

There was a muffled noise in the air, and the child's body was instantly broken up, but her body did not disa ...

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