eak during recess, she buried her head in a book;While other students were napping at their desks, she buried herself in her books;Walking and reading, eating and reading, very absorbed;The person at...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 phonethe foundation to coordinate work. The account for the bounty fund saw daily deposits like snowflakes, an unprecedented experience for the foundation's president. Faced with these massive donations, h...