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Yeh Xing felt like he was hallucinating. The house that his wife rented was only that big. It was barely enough for the three of them to live in it. If he wanted to live in it, would he be able to live?

Furthermore, he was used to living in a big villa. Could he really sleep in such a small house?

Although Yeh Xing kept complaining in his heart, he still had to quickly settle the matter