Su Nanzhi stood in front of the new class teacher, her demeanor somewhat indescribably well-behaved.
Her face had a baffling ability to charm people.
Teacher Lin couldn't help but feel emotional inside, thinking that Su Li's daughter, this favored child of heaven, seemed so well-behaved, probably more like her mother.
It was too bad he had never seen the remarkable woman who had the ability to marry Su Li.
"Su, it's like this," the principal asked her kindly. "We have received your medical report, and the academic pressure in the science class is quite high. Are you sure you can handle it?"
"I can."
Su Nanzhi had no particular pursuit of academic excellence. The only ones who ever had expectations of her, she guessed, were her master and that hikikomori neighbor.
Old Madame Jiang, who took care of her, already pitied her for her poor health. How could she bear to have her study hard?
