portunity before doing anything else. 。Zuo Yu'an had just come out of the shower, wrapped in a towel, his hair wet and dripping, his muscles solid with smooth lines. In short, he was the kind of pers...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 say something but held back. 。Lin Zhichao didn't know where he had offended this aunt. After sending them to the entrance of the community, he made up an excuse and ran away quickly. He was most afra...