No! She would rather die, she would rather die with her mother than let her mother know about this!
Sitting in the conference room, Mu Tianying was slightly distracted, but no one had noticed his strange behavior yet. Suddenly, his phone rang, and he picked it up reflexively.
A message... What is this?
But the sender is Wanqing, so he decided to open it and read it.
The person giving the report noticed his movements, and suddenly stopped. He waved his hand dismissively: "Continue."
"I am at home, I can't call. I probably won't be able to go back there, I don't know what to do. I don't want my mother to know."
Mu Tianying tapped on the screen a few times, then suddenly asked out loud: "How do you send a text?"
This stupid phone, he hadn't typed a single word on it since he got it!
