"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Don't like it here?" Wu Xiuhua looked at Tang Yu's astonished appearance and asked doubtfully. She likes this area and this type of house very much. It's on the second floor. It's decorated like a villa. But if Tang Yu doesn't like it, she can't buy it. They cared a lot about what Tang Yu meant.

"Ah! No, it's not. Mom, I like it very much. Let's go and have a look. Tang Yu laughed awkwardly. Unexpectedly, such a coincidence, unexpectedly also in the light of the city. Isn't that in the same building as Chu Yaru's new house?

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