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Su Mei Ran's voice was very firm.

A warm current flowed through Xiao Yi's heart. Gently reaching out her hand, she gently embraced Su Mei Ran in her embrace.

Su Mei Ran had always been like a night rose with thorns, but at this moment, she gently leaned into Xiao Yi's embrace. As if she were a small bird that was following a normal person, she said softly: "If you have a house