The night was gradually falling.
The rain was also intensifying.
The towering mountains had blurred into the hazy night.
The steep mountainous road that could barely accommodate a car had become slippery and muddy.
One careless slip, and one could plummet over the edge of a cliff to nothingness.
Even in the daytime, it was insanely dangerous; it was even more perilous in this sort of gloomy rainy weather.
Nevertheless, the speed of the three luxury cars racing ahead was only increasing, showing no signs of slowing down.
"It's been a while since I've been here to race."
Calvin was quickly manoeuvring the steering wheel, laughing as he said it.
"Today, I finally get to enjoy myself."
People like them, every word and action, represents their family.
The ways they chose to let off steam were limited. Racing to the limit was one of them.
This place, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, was their most familiar racing spot.
