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"Allow me."

Zi Yan pursed her red lips, opened the guitar case, and started to play. It was a very melodious tune, and it was rather gentle.

Very useful. Mengmeng closed his eyes for five minutes.

At this time, Zhang Han waved his hand and controlled the little guy over, making it spit fire.

With great familiarity, the little guy began to shoot out flames with a gulp.

Instantly