@leogicly: nonton series ini tuh bentar dibikin nangis bentar dibikin ngakak 😭🫂 #archivesthenanyangmystery #zhangxincheng #jiangpeiyao #cdrama

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itaa :

udh pede bgt lg bakal di bantu sm ribuan pasukan, ternyata ribuan pasukan itu nama org😭😭

2026-06-20 23:34:35

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兰花🐰🥝 :

tiba" aja shiniang.. Zhang hailou terkejut.. Zhang haiqi terkejut,, aku lebih terkejut lagi..😅😅

2026-06-21 00:40:10

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devinta tiara :

eh pdhl air mataku blm kering habis adegan tatap2an haixia sama hailou.. eh hbs itu malah ada zhang seribu pasukan 🤣🤣🤣.

2026-06-21 05:23:23

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anak tengah :

perahunya penuh bunga2 kayak perahunya jiangli😁

2026-06-20 22:58:33

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Shen🌿 :

tensinya naik turun bentar2 ketawa bentar2 nangis😭

2026-06-21 05:25:49

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yuriisma :

paling ngakak zhang ribuan pasukan, plenger bet jir namanya😭😭

2026-06-21 04:26:21

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Kampret Kegelapan :

hampir kehilangan kesucian kocak bgt, mana haiyan ogah bgt lg, inget xiazia kali ya🤭🤭🤭

2026-06-21 01:20:57

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BbiuBbiu :

banyak bgt cobaan haiyan😂

2026-06-21 01:32:19

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MeLina Collection :

si zhang plenger yg baru muncul kek gk asing muka nya😳

2026-06-21 05:03:54

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YIZA♡. :

Hailou sdh dewasa liat udang pun melamun dia😏

2026-06-21 00:05:47

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ʜᴀʀᴜ♎🐾 :

ternyata anomali klan Zhang dari keluarga luar semua 😭

2026-06-21 09:41:44

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