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... he villagers’ words, Shen Mingzhu’s eyelid gave a jump.
But Pei Yang reacted even quicker, pulling out a cigarette and passing one to the person, laughing as he struck up a conversation, "Uncle, are you from the same village as Guo Family’s elder not?"
The man accepted the cigarette, cherishingly placing it under his nose.
Rural folks like them usually smoked tobacco leaves they grew themselves; this kind of city cigarette was rarely enjoyed even once a year.
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