asked. 。He traveled a long way, he didn't come here to see these old computers. 。Zhuo Yu'an remained silent, typing furiously on another computer. 。Lu Kuo glanced at his studio casually. No wonder he...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 phoneunderstands the thinking behind the questions set by our teachers better than you, and he's only three years older than you. He's very impressive."Zhuo Yu'an didn't say anything, his eyes seemed to in...