n the murky water, his black car sat steadily. Because of its high ground clearance, the interior remained unharmed. Her own car, a mini model to begin with, was now half submerged in the floodwaters....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 phoneoodstains all over, he was startled. He shook his head, indicating that it was okay, then said goodbye to Han Li and got into the car with the driver. 。Han Li wasn't feeling well either. The night had...