"Show off, our family's name is the ancestor, even his father doesn't know."
Xue Mengxue directly sent a text, and then attached a smiling face. In the car, Pan Chenyu was already laughing and clutching his stomach.
The solid wood furniture in Ming Mansion; Su Xuan's parents were filled with emotion. The place was indeed luxuriously decorated, with a lot of high-tech features.
Second uncle proudly introduced everything; the older generation always liked doing this.
"By the way, where's Wen? Haven't seen him anywhere."
Su Xuan's father asked curiously at this point.
"He should be back soon; he just took his wife to pick up a car. Said last year's BMW didn't handle well, so they went straight to swap it for a Ferrari."
