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The corner of Jiang Mingshi's mouth lifted slightly as he laughed in a carefree manner, "Alright, I won't be thinking about it for now."

Then he fished a pack of cigarettes out of his trouser pocket.

Ye Zichen took one out and handed it over to Qin Yinian, but Qin Yinian didn't take it.

Qin Yinian's pupils suddenly contracted