The taxi driver received the fare and quietly told Connor, "Young man, the road ahead is blocked by some sports cars, so I won't go any further. You can just walk from here!"
"Alright, thanks!" Connor nodded and walked on.
After about ten minutes of walking, he saw a large group of people gathered together ahead, and numerous sports cars were parked quietly on the roadside. Any of these cars could be worth millions, and the deafening roar made one feel dizzy.
When Connor arrived at Hewbrew Street, he found two sports cars racing, and the scene was lively.
Connor couldn't connect this place with the gentle and innocent girl, Luna. So, he took out his phone, found Luna's number, and called her again.
"Ring, ring..."
The phone rang for a long time before she finally answered the call.
"Connor, have you arrived?" she shouted.
"Yes, I'm at Hewbrew Street now, but I see people racing here. I didn't see you!" he replied helplessly.
