A cold wind blew, scattering yellow leaves across the ground. Xu Feng's silver bangs, which had been hanging down his forehead, were ruffled by the wind, revealing his slightly melancholy eyes.
The rising smoke made him cough twice.
Tang Zhen stopped the bodyguards following behind him, walked slowly to the other side, squatted down next to Xu Feng, and lit a cigarette.
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