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A cigarette.

Crushing the cigarette butt into the trash can, the nomad's silent engine car.

"Hey, Bro Fatigue, shall we go to Little Hao's place or Pan Shun's?"

The boy's brows sank as he said lightly, "You can go by yourselves. I have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Liang Fan and Chen Ming to speak