C433 Trade Secret

"Nancheng, can I see your mom?"

Xiu Bowen stood in front of Su Nancheng's car with a haggard face. If he didn't stop the car in time, he would have bumped into a man with a completely sloppy appearance.

It had only been a few months since they had last met, and the previously spirited Xiu Bowen looked like a tramp picking up trash by the side of the road