all" Wen Lan looked at Wen Jian, as if looking at a stubborn log. 。Warm words choked her, she'd been working so hard to become better, to be worthy of him, to stand beside him. 。She indeed did, he s...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 phonecrush on someone, is it"Tang Weijun spent his days mingling with people, honing his sharp eyes and keen perception.Yi Muyang was so shocked by his words that he stood there like a wooden statue.Intrig...