C62 Your Mother's Life She Doesn't Want It Anymore?

About ten meters ahead, a row of luxury cars blocked their way.

And surprisingly, not a single car passed by on the road.

The man leaned against the door and lit a cigarette. In the midst of the gray smoke, his expression was indifferent. His cold eyes carried the calm before the storm.

Mu Chuchen narrowed his eyes and stared at his handsome face. What should come should come