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Chapter 109

The postcard read, “Mr Ford, you have given me so many beautiful clothes. I’ve never put on such nice clothes my entire life. You have also given me such an expensive laptop, I really don’t know how to thank you. I want to give you something, but I’m a poor person. Even if I had money, I wouldn’t really know what you like. Your suits alone may be worth hundreds of thousands, more than a year of my salary. So, allow me to just give you something inexpensive and interesting. Looking at the color and style of these filters, I felt that they were quite suited to a man like you, mature and powerful. I don’t know if you will like it. If you don’t, remember to tell me. I will get you a new one. Cigarette filters aren’t worth a lot. However, you like smoking, and when you do, you tend to hold the smoke in your mouth before slowly blowing it out of your nose. If you smoke like that, the tar will easily get into your lungs. So, this filter is to protect your body. Even though you are

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