Thinking about that WeChat contact "Ah Mei" in Xi Yuanshan's phone, Gu Qiusha's heart started to race.
She had seen this strange name yesterday and had been troubled for a long time.
Ultimately, she couldn't break her own principles and didn't secretly peek into his privacy.
Hearing this name again now, she felt a sense of indescribable unease.
If Ah Mei was indeed Zhuzhu's homeroom teacher, Fang Yumei, was she just overthinking, distrusting her husband too much?
After all, it's normal for teachers to contact parents to discuss and understand the children's learning.
But why did she continuously feel this uncontrollable discomfort deep down?
Was she being too petty?
"Take Zhuzhu to buy some nice clothes."
"Also, make the arrangement in the concert hall bigger for tomorrow night; it looks better on TV."
"Oh right, invite all the teachers too."
