Chapter Fifty

It was 8 pm, the climate is a bit dark, the road is free and a bit lonely, and only a few cars passes by.

Mr. Benson's driving speed rate was forty to forty-five-speed kilometers which feels like he is not accelerating the car, because the climate is faster as it darkens in the sky.

Other cars dri...

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