on Zhuo Y uan's face gradually subsided, he simply nodded at Wen Lan politely and didn't glance at Wen Jian once. Shu Tinglan, on the other hand, kept her eyes fixed on the elevator number decreasing,...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 phoneared that if he didn't say them now, there would be no chance.Shu Tinglan was still held in Zhuo YUAN's arms, yet she heard another man's marriage proposal. This scene felt absurd to her.Before Shu Ti...