Yang Xiaoluos Cheap House Dad

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It was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn in Yang Cheng's alleyways. The stuffy air seemed to have stagnated in the dense buildings, accompanied by the squeaking sounds of the air conditioners urging the pedestrians to go home.

Of course, the night snack stall at the front of the alley was still very lively. Apart from some migrant workers who lived in the urban village, eating skewers, drinking, and bragging, there was also a table full of excited university students who were already red in the face from drinking.

"Come, come, come, Yanzi, let's have another drink."

A tall and burly boy with a northern accent picked up a bottle of beer and called out to the delicate and scholarly boy sitting next to him.

"Uh, no … no, Old Lei, I … I'm a bi

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