C126 The Incomplete Ancient Taiji Fist Technique
Wang Xiao stood beside a Mercedes-Benz GLA, his expression serene.
"Xuu Bin, was there a reason you called me earlier?"
Wang Xiao inquired, addressing Xuu Bin. There had to be a reason for Xuu Bin's call.
"Brother Wang Xiao, it's nothing serious. My grandfather's health has greatly improved, and he'd like to invite you over for a casual meal at our place tomorrow
