e rather ironic! At my father's funeral, my mother cried uncontrollably. Shu Tinglan huddled in the corner of the mourning hall, overcome with grief and terror, unable to utter a single word. " 。The...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 get a chance for a second round.Shu Tinglan wasn't angry either. She calmly took back her resume and said goodbye to Guo Ran.Her goodbye meant she would definitely see them again.Zhuo Yu'an knew she...