Mo Fei nodded and made the phone call. Nalan Chunbo was the one who picked up the call.
"Shan Shan's asleep. What's wrong?" Nalan Chunbo spoke very softly. It was obvious that he was still in the bedroom.
"I've no use for you. I'm looking for your wife. Hurry up," Mo Fei said fiercely. In any case, she had never had a friendly conversation with Nalan Chunbo.
"Who's it?" Wen Shan reached out to hold Nalan Chunbo's hand, making him place the phone by her ear. "Hello—"
"Wen Shan, do you remember when Le Tian attempted suicide?"
"When she attempted suicide? After that scumbag and that green tea b*tch left. I think it wasn't long after school started after the summer break. I don't remember the exact time, though," Wen Shan replied in a daze.
She had been very sleepy recently. Very sleepy.
"On which month was school supposed to start after summer break?"
