Chapter 94: More Than Just a Feeling

ourtyard. It was eerily silent, with only the faint glow of night lamps illuminating the surrounding walls. 。I thought the old man was asleep, but as soon as he stepped from the yard into the room, be...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 phoneught she had been frightened by the black car blockade just now. 。“Good” 。She clutched her phone, her face pale as she opened the car door and got out. Her mind was filled with Yi Muyang's image curle...