C442 Cockroach

The morning breeze, slipping through the window, caressed the face with a soothing touch that was utterly pleasant.

Chen Zhixuan rested his hand beside the steering wheel, basking in the cool air that greeted him. It felt incredibly refreshing.

Nian Bingxue, seated in the passenger seat, was the picture of contentment. She adjusted her sunglasses and reclined in her chair with ease