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Qin Sinian took out a cigarette case from his pocket, lit it up and took a single puff. The white smoke spread out with the river wind, while he leaned against the bridge pillar like a stone statue, until the ash was burnt into a long piece.

He felt a bit strange today ?

Sang Xiaoyu had already vaguely sensed it when she got on the car.

She pushed open the door of the car