President, Why Are You so Annoying?

It is still an ordinary and ordinary day. There are endless vehicles on the road, and sometimes there is a little traffic jam. When the traffic lights flash green, a car, no matter how expensive it is, is still driving in an orderly manner, and the traffic police direct the vehicles to pass in an orderly manner. The sunshine is scattered on the earth, bringing infinite warmth and light, full of vitality. "February 28, 20XX, Sunday, the seventeenth day of the first lunar month." …………………… This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.