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... hoes were slightly old.
The person was standing with his back against the wall. His hat was pressed very low, almost covering his eyes.
The shadow produced by the brim of his hat fell and enveloped his entire face, so Shang Jianyao was only able to see the silver-black metal tube in his mouth.
This metal tube was only the length of a finger, like a substitute for crude cigarettes.
Shang Jianyao’s heart palpitated, and he gave up on the attempt to t ...
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