an glanced at Zhou Ming, disdaining to speak to him.Anyway, the person just stays silent but sits opposite you, making your meal uncomfortable.Wang Yan couldn't stand it anymore. On his way back to th...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 phone"Honey, I think I have a concussion."When she was sick and vulnerable, even her voice became softer. Normally, she wouldn't call her husband by name. But when she wasn't feeling well, her dependence w...