C432 Scumbag

There weren't even any tire tracks, just two sets of footprints, one from a woman's high heels and the other from a man's dress shoes. It seemed his mother really wasn't here.

"Yuan, there's still a chance to fix everything. You just need to tell me where my mother is, and I'll make sure Sheng Nan helps you out. After all, you were misled, right?" Yan Feibai's voice was gentle