C178 Touched

He was running on the road with a car, and he felt like this road was never as bright and cute as it was today. Usually, regardless of whether he pulled the customers or not, he would at least walk with his head down. What he saw was always the grayish-white cement ground or the bumpy stone road, just like how his own people were born. The grayish-white road was always full of annoying bumps