box for fear of something terrible happening, creating a chaotic mess.Only after Gu Ruandong finished throwing the fruit knife, did he clap his hands and return to his seat.The cake box was lifted, re...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 phonemily into this, so out of guilt, he focused all his energy on dealing with it. 。He didn't understand until morning what the child was thinking. He almost let himself be led astray, falling into a stra...