While Wen Nianyou and Lin Yueqin were whispering outside, Lady Wen in the living room received a call from an unfamiliar number.
She hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button.
From the phone came Ye Chuyi's clear and cool voice, "Madam, it's Chuyi. Is it you who has answered the phone personally?"
"Chuyi? It's me, I'm answering the phone myself. What's up?"
"Madam, it seems my phone number has been blocked by you, and my WeChat deleted..."
Before Ye Chuyi could finish, Lady Wen hastily said, "Chuyi, it wasn't me who blocked you, nor did I delete WeChat. I have no idea who did this."
"I know it wasn't you."
Ye Chuyi's voice was calm, "Someone close to you deleted it. Who exactly it was, I'm not sure. Maybe you could observe who takes your phone occasionally."
Lady Wen didn't know what to say.
Anyone in her family could take her phone, and they all knew her lock screen password.
