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Lu Yiyao, who rarely smoked, for the first time took out a cigarette from his cigarette case and lit it up. Smoke shrouded him completely and his cold and arrogant face looked even more handsome.

The scarlet fireworks were flickering, like a ferocious beast that had been hibernating for a long time. The rising white fog exuded an incomparable loneliness and desolation.

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