Ye Chuyi looked at her, "Tian Mam, your thoughts and mine, they're not quite the same. Lin Yueqin said that you never went to school and are illiterate, but the text messages you sent me prove otherwise."
Tian Qiugui's speech became clear and fluent, "I can read and write, not only that, but I am also a college graduate."
"College graduate?"
Ye Chuyi was surprised. College graduates from that era were highly valuable. If she was a college graduate, how did she end up working as a maid in the Wen Family?
As if reading her mind, Tian Qiugui explained, "My true identity must remain hidden, so I have always used a false identity and name. Good jobs require thorough background checks, but being a maid doesn't."
Ye Chuyi was stunned by Tian Qiugui's directness.
After a while, she managed a bitter smile, "There's probably not a single good person by Lady Wen's side. It's a miracle she has survived this long."
"It's not a miracle that she has survived; it's my doing."
