Si Ren took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the squad leader, whose expression was still dazed.
"Have one. Must've been quite a while since you last had a puff."
The squad leader took the cigarettes with trembling hands and pulled one out. He looked at the cigarette with a very complex expression—it felt both familiar and unfamiliar, much like a long-lost first love from the depths of his heart. Even after years apart, her mere appearance still made his heart skip a beat.
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