, Lu Kuo felt a pang of sympathy. It was as if he saw himself in middle age and beyond.Uncle Lu Shaoxing seemed to have given him a wake-up call. At this moment, he most wanted to call Ruan Ruan and h...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 phonelike to a little child. 。The old man would always chuckle and shake his head. He was a tough guy all his life, but now that he's less mobile, his temper has gotten a bit short. Sometimes when he can't...