bear the consequences of her lie.Shu Xiaohé spoke up, her voice clear and crisp: "Mom, Shu Xiǎoniàn lied. He didn't eat dinner at kindergarten."Shu Xiaonian's face flushed slightly: "My little sister...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 phonend walked straight past him. The sleeve of her silk shirt and her long hair brushed against Zhao Tingxing's arm, carrying with it her unique, subtle fragrance. Suddenly, a scene from a few weeks ago...