ually got here, he had no idea what to do. What could they possibly do It seemed like nothing at all."Let's go see them at kindergarten first." Lu Kuo suggested."Hmm."It was still two hours until scho...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 phoneme to see her, claiming he wasn't a good brother. Instead of seeing her, she was told she was bothering him. 。The only one who could help him turn the tables was his granddaughter, Xiao'er. He picked...