After Yan Zhengyong listened to Su Rui's words, the light in his eyes disappeared uncertainly.

"Don't be unwilling at all. I'll do all I can. You can do it yourself." Su Rui dropped a sentence coldly, then threw the cigarette box and the lighter to Yan Zhengyong and turned to leave.

The latter took a cigarette out of the cigarette box and put it on his mouth to light it.

Smoke is rising, and maybe even Yan Zhengyong himself wonders what the future road will be.

I don't know when Tian Bingyi has come to Wan Yan Zhengyong. When he sees the helper of Zhengwu smoking, he is surprised.

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