C951 Nanxin's Beat

Xuan Jingxing took the name card and looked at the name on it. A faint smile appeared on his lips, but very quickly, he couldn't smile anymore.

He held his son's small hand and stood in front of the long queue of net red Fried Chicken Shop s. His face was tense and he couldn't say anything for a long time. He never thought that his son would want to eat something like this