ht, staring at the gaunt and pale face in the mirror, I found it terrifying. 。The mirrors in her house were like magic mirrors, exposing her true self. In the reflection, she looked like a ghost, some...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 been very particular about his food, and no matter the circumstances, he never settles for anything less than the best. 。"Are you tired" Shu Tinglan asked. He'd been coming to this hotel every day t...