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Ye Fei didn't even raise his head, sending him two words. He smiled warmly. Their family layout was rather unique. Of course, they couldn't let Mo Xiaobai live on the 45th floor. Given Mo Xiaobai's pe...t and airy statement coming from the mouth of a young, beautiful woman was strangely unnerving, especially her smile, which resembled blooming March peach blossoms, petals scattering like confetti, so...