At this moment, a rough voice came from outside the shack. It was directed to their new neighbor, Adella.
“Adella, I only found out you moved here when I went over to visit you just now. I brought you cigarettes.”
Milo and Donti looked at each other and frowned.
Then they heard Adella say, “I don’t provide that kind of service anymore.”
“Haha!” It was as though that person with a rough voice had heard something funny. “If you don’t do that kind of thing anymore, how are you going to survive? Who will supply you with cigarettes in the future?”
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