I've never seen her, but that doesn't mean she's a human trafficker.
After all, the kindergarten teacher did allow this person to take Little Dongzi away.
Could it be someone we know?
The taxi pulled over to the side of the road, and Manman stuck her head out of the window, trying to get a clearer look. Under the sun, the woman's face bore some wrinkles, seeming to be of a certain age, dressed simply, wearing those cloth shoes commonly worn by the elderly, carrying a cloth bag on her arm, at first glance resembling a nanny. Could she be a nanny that Jiang Mei had just hired?
Manman couldn't be certain who this person was for a moment and didn't dare to casually make a phone call to ask; people would think she was going crazy. Since the kindergarten teacher let her take Little Dongzi away, she must be recognized.
Leaning further out, she saw that the little one's hand was tightly held in the woman's palm, his head lowered as if staring at his shadow, his expression not clear.
