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... appearing in front of him, without any surprise.

Zhang Yu had just arrived in Yangcheng yesterday, ready to go house hunting with the agent, but unexpectedly, Song Ziming showed up.

Song Ziming knew Zhang Yu was planning to look at houses, "The Song Family has property in Yangcheng."

"No need, I can rent."

"Besides, living in the Song Family’s house is not easy."

Zhang Yu could guess Song Ziming’s intention, "I’ve already mentioned it to the Old Master, I ...

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