Silk is soft, but not like a tissue that is easily torn and wrinkled, much like Lin Shu before his eyes.
Her eyes seem to speak, with Slytherin always able to catch a sigh from them.
She must be troubled by something, right?
Slytherin developed a great interest in her, he really wanted to get to know this teacher.
He wanted to know this teacher's history and story.
He had heard that the new teacher was an extraordinary person, but he didn't know about Lin Shu's past identity.
After class, Slytherin was somewhat reluctant to part, and he wistfully watched Lin Shu leave.
Only after completely losing sight of the streak of white did he immediately pick up his mobile phone to contact the butler.
"Butler, please help me investigate my teacher, Lin Shu."
Slytherin spoke, his voice not loud, it did not attract the attention of others.
The butler on the other end was long accustomed to this and readily agreed.
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