Song Huashen walked to the bedside table, picked up a cigarette and a lighter, and slowly lit one.

His side face is well-defined, his nose bone is high, and his appearance is handsome that cannot be faulted.

At the age of thirty-five, he has experienced the baptism of time, but the years have not left a trace on his face.

He was no different from what he looked like when he was twenty-eight years old.

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