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... ight away." Qino wasn’t one for chit-chat. He directly pulled up a chair, sat down, and took out a pack of cigarettes. Lin Xian cast a surprised glance, interpreting Lin Xian’s look as concern. Qino got up, walked to the room’s door, and turned on the exhaust fan. Then he said, "Compared to morphine and alcohol, cigarettes are valuable in the apocalypse. They relieve stress while maintaining mental defenses, not affecting judgment or causing mental decay."
"Captain Lin, I’m Zhou Jin, cap ...
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