It is completely different from the cold alienation on the rainy night that day.
He gave a heavy puff of his cigarette.
"Ahem..."
The next moment, he began to cough uncontrollably. Mo Chen in front of him turned his head hastily and looked at him with some worry. He said, "Master, don't smoke this cigarette. You are already ill. Dr. Zhang has instructed you to smoke too much in the past two days..."
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"Talkative."
A cold remark.
But let Mo Chen more worried, hesitated for a long time, finally didn't say anything.
… …
In the cafe, Doria sipped his coffee. Chen Jinfeng handed her a kraft paper envelope and said, "That's about the amount of money you sell for those things in your family."
Doria glanced at it, about 10,000 pieces thick.
If she had emptied those
