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As the two of them spoke, they had already reached their house.

"Nope."

Wang Jing opened his arms in a natural manner, "If you don't believe me, come search."

Qiao Yanran reached into his breast pocket and touched the cigarette case, but she couldn't find it. Just as she was about to leave, Wang Jing suddenly wrapped his arms around her.

He explained in a low voice, "Yesterday morning