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... “You wouldn’t want your parents to find out about this, would you?”
As soon as Qi Lin got into the car, he casually retrieved a pack of 1916 cigarettes from the side storage compartment. He skillfully pulled out a cigarette, sniffed it lightly at the tip, placed it in his mouth, lit it, and then exhaled a leisurely smoke ring.
In his past life, after his family went bankrupt, Qi Lin had been so poor he could barely afford food, let alone luxury cigarettes like 1916. Now, having b ...
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