hem, a gear inside him turns - click! - as his gears mesh with theirs, until he stands before them. He hands Shu Xiaonian a Lego car model, which was discovered yesterday by Lu Kuo to be her favorite...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 phoneg their faces. He lowered his gaze and typed with one hand while holding her close with the other, preventing her from leaving.Yao Yao was forced to watch the phone with him, waiting for a reply. Duri...