I keep moving forward, guided by the beat of my heart, my hands firmly gripping the steering wheel. The wind rushes through the open window, as I drive my car, the road stretching endlessly ahead of me. With each passing mile, everything feels in motion, every twist and turn of the journey shaping the experience. It's just me, the road, and the freedom to go wherever my heart leads. The thrill of the open road, the hum of the engine, and the wind against my skin-it’s pure liberation.

Updated：2025-04-09