y to feel him stiffen all over, more rigid than she was, completely motionless."What are we doing" Yi Muyang's voice was also tense.Shu Tinglan moved closer to him from his arms, looking directly into...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 phoneen. So she always held her head high, with a straight back, and looked very elegant.Just these, usually concealed by her ordinary clothes or formal attire, were now revealed to be her true self.Chen...