C928 Accident

The car moved forward slowly like a snail. I looked at my surroundings and couldn't help but feel anxious. I said to Uncle Lee, "Slow down, slow down. Fortunately, there's no intersection on this road. There's no need to be afraid of losing them."

The car was originally a hundred meters away, but now it follows me from afar. I picked up the binoculars and looked forward