heir positions and stopped chatting. They continued browsing news on their phones, determined not to touch work until it was time for their shift.Zhang Jing brushed for a while, and couldn't help but...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 phoneu this because I want you to let go of your resentment. I’m not as carefree as I appear. Our divorce didn't just hurt you; it hurt me too. You probably never truly loved me, but rather felt a sense of...