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She didn't have time to think much, threw on a coat, and rushed out in slippers, her slender legs still exposed to the air, instantly frozen the moment she stepped outside.

After all, it was autumn, and the evening breeze was chillingly cold, making people shiver all over.

Tang Yan stood not far away, completely hidden in the darkness. If you didn't look closely, it was hard to notice someone standing there because he was motionless, like a statue.

Jin Mo hadn't even walked up to him when she already smelled a strong scent of smoke and saw cigarette butts all over the ground.

This man had just been smoking nonstop here, as if trying to torture himself to death.

If she really had been ruthless and hadn't made the call, would he have been hospitalized tonight due to an excessive intake of nicotine?

The stubborn man always carried a kind of obsession in everything he did, deep-seated dignity and pride that prevented him from bowing his head.