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... truggled to find the words.
He let out a sigh.
“Wife, how much did we pay for this house?” he asked.
Hearing his question, Meng Yunhan’s eyes shifted a bit, but Yun Hao didn’t notice since the lights were off.
“Three thousand.” Meng Yunhan replied with the same amount she had told Old Father Zhao before, “The house was quite basic then, and the owner was eager to sell, so I managed to negotiate it down to be this inexpensive.”
If this was the twenty-first ...
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