and put on her clothes. She knew that Gu Ruandong wouldn't reply to this kind of photo, so she tossed her phone aside and went out to have dinner with her family.The lively atmosphere at home allowed...Shu Tinglan didn't know why he had to listen to these strange memories under the streetlights in the residential area. Moreover, judging from his expression, it wasn't a good memory either. 。"On the third day, you finally answered the phone, yelling at me, probably thinking I was being a nuisance, driving you crazy..." He scoffed, still remembering Shu Tinglan's furious voice that time. She vented all her disgust for him in her voice. Even many years later, he would still vividly remember the feeling of self-doubt stemming from being genuinely disliked over the phonea while, he let go of her, the mountain was important. 。As I walked, a steady rhythm of breathing came from my shoulder. 。"'Yaoyao' he called softly, but there was no answer. He realized that at some...