izhao's familiar image sent a friend request, after passing through it, he turned off the phone.Here, Lin Zhixuan added WeChat, then rushed to the airport without stopping. She was going to the city t...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 phonehat he didn't have to give her monthly allowance meant she was truly an adult now.He also didn't say that his mother nagged him to invite Chen Ling back home for dinner every other day. The three word...