house was large and spacious, with clear divisions for each functional area. There were separate designs for leisure, reception, and dining areas. Zhuo Yu’an had knocked down the wall between one bed...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 phone the ugly daughter-in-lawHe pulled the person into his arms with a smile: "I was wrong, our Yaoyao is the number one beauty fairy in the world."He flattered her with her WeChat nickname, very naturall...