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... talking with Song Zhizhi and put down the phone.
He was sitting on a rocking chair in the Sky Garden, lighting up a cigarette.
When Zhizhi was around, he rarely smoked; he didn’t want to smoke around her.
In fact, he had been addicted to cigarettes since he was a child; after all, he was quite old when he was born.
He smoked for a while.
At this moment, his phone rang again.
Ji Baijian extingu ...
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