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llar, handcrafted Italian trousers like they were rags. He pulled out a cigarette, lit it with the lighter, and the ethereal flame danced like a greedy little sprite, biting onto the tip of the cigar...Chapter name: 245

Resentment, or decided to fix this chapter as soon as possible! So, rushed the draft, second update, hey ╮(╯▽╰)╭ pushed the door in long ago and seen the embarrassing state of his parents. Listen, the little guy is knocking on the door now. Judging from the noise, you can tell he's very upset!"Yoyo!"Lin Meng op...