C204 His gentleness

Yue Jinnan did not go in with Song Huai Shuang. This was Song Huai Shuang's memories, but it was not his.

He leaned against the car and fished out a cigarette from his pocket. The lighter was lit, and the scarlet cigarette was faintly discernible in the darkness. The smoke shrouded the man's face and slowly dispersed his thoughts.

The smell of the smoke was strong