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North Brook District, church.
It was the same room they had first met in.
Du Wei leaned back in his chair, his gaze as calm as a tranquil spring, while across from him sat Father Tony, looking haggard and decidedly downcast.
"You need to relax."
"Ah... I will, Mr. Du Wei. In fact, I'm already fine now, aren't I?"
Upon hearing this, Du Wei slightly shook his head, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one for himself, and said indifferently, "I don't feel that way. Would you like one?"
Father Tony awkwardly replied, "That doesn't align with my beliefs, I don't smoke."
"Is that so?" Du Wei exhaled a puff of smoke and slowly said, "When feeling down, you should find something to buffer that, although I don't recommend smoking to others, it might suit you better right now."
Father Tony chuckled bitterly, "Is this some sort of psychological counseling?"
Du Wei answered, "If you're willing to pay for it, you can think of it that way."
"Alright..."
