any people that it felt like they would float away. People were crammed together, bodies touching, and she just managed to hold onto the handrail to avoid falling.Although the subway has ventilation,...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 closet. 。Her wardrobe consisted solely of plain and ordinary work clothes. Lin Zhifei had bought her several sets of work clothes with a bit of thoughtfulness, but they were all left untouched in...