Under the goose-yellow shroud, he went to grab it, and she was encircled by his arms, raised her hand, and slipped her fingertips hard.

The flints collided, and the faint blue flames instantly radiated their heat, igniting the faint red color of the cigarette butts.

The colorful light pierces the night sky, and there is a kind of mystery that makes people yearn for it.

The white mist rose from between her fingers, endlessly, and An Huixin smelled the smell of tobacco that permeated between the two.

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