When I was eighteen years old, I smoked my first cigarette, Aixi.
Love is warm and bland, with a thin mint flavor, so it is not easy to fall into it.
I tried many brands and finally got used to Rouqi.
The packaging is masculine, with sharp edges and strong flavor.
It's an addictive cigarette.
Ah Qi asked me, you are coughing all day long, are you not afraid of dying early?
I smiled, if I left you, it wouldn't matter if I smoked day and night.
But is this assumption worth trying?
Conception: