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Chapter 2387
s retreated behind him. He smoked a faint cigarette, and his wanton and leisurely posture was like a king high above.the smoke blurred his handsome face, with scarlet flames in his right fingers, and... right leg with his cigar-holding finger and said with a casual smile, "Why, your right leg has healed"when he did this, there was cigarette ash falling down, which was very masculine.when he mentione...