C647 Don't Be Stingy About Your Likes

The crowded streets were full of people, hurrying as if they were on their way, and my walk was out of place.

People looked at me from time to time. It seemed strange.

I pursed my lips and ignored them.

I was attracted by the beggar on the side of the road. It is not that I have never seen a beggar before, but that beggar looked familiar to me.

While he was hesitating