made dish she had bought, and put it on the dining table. 。Mother glanced at her, her eyes gradually becoming clearer than before. With a heart full of concern, she said,"You eat only this every day""...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 phoneparents, so she was beautiful.“Uncle and Aunt, good morning.” He greeted them politely, thankful that he had changed into more formal attire when he left earlier. He didn't want to make a bad impressi...