C771 The Mother in His Memories

The Mercedes-Benz was very stable on the highway, and the spacious back seat made Wang Fann feel more comfortable. He lay on the soft leather seat diagonally, and his heart was like an arrow returning to the bow. He was conserving his energy.

Tong Jiahui, who sat in the back seat with Wang Fann, raised the soundproof board between the driver's seat and the back seat