C647 Don't be Stingy about Your Likes

The crowded streets were filled with people. Everyone was in a hurry, as if they were rushing to get to their destinations. It was as if I was walking in a park, but I didn't seem to fit in.

From time to time, someone would look at me, as if they were curious.

I pursed my lips and automatically ignored their gazes.

I was attracted by the beggars by the side of the road