her.Even Zhou Ming noticed something was wrong, because Mr. Zhu sat there like an ice cellar, the temperature of the entire table inexplicably dropped by a few degrees, making people feel indigestion...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 phone her life. 。"These years, whenever she occasionally woke up in the hospital, she would feel heartbroken for Shu Tinglan" 。Every time I think about the things that made her suffer in the past, the more...