own. Instead, he rode faster and faster. Shu Tinglan simply leaned back against his back, letting the setting sun bathe her face, and the gentle breeze caress her cheeks. Everything was beautiful.With...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 phonewere lying in the same bed late at night, Zhuo Yu'an didn't hold her like he used to. Instead, he lay on the other side, maintaining a respectable distance between them. 。Shutinglan rotated the diamo...