C28 A Cliché Story

"Rumble …"

With the sound of the throttle rumbling and two rapid flashing sounds, the incandescent lamp dutifully stood there and illuminated the road ahead. Everything here formed a wonderful picture scroll and was engraved in Xia Xunsheng's mind for a long time.

Ever since she returned home, she had never experienced such a carefree and happy mood again.

"Thank you