The door slammed shut.

Jiang Yubai stood in the living room, looking at the closed door, he took off his apron and threw it on the dining table.

He reached out and pinched his aching brow, then flipped through a box of cigarettes and went to the balcony.

Since she became pregnant, he has rarely smoked.

In the northern city in March, it was still cold at night, and he was only wearing one ......

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