"Shen Mingzhu."
Although the voice on the phone had a faint familiarity, Shen Mingzhu couldn't recall where she had heard it recently.
"May I ask who is calling?"
"Hehe..."
The person on the other end let out a strange laugh, "You really have a poor memory for someone of your status, right? But then again, with your family and career both flourishing, it's no wonder you've forgotten me, an old acquaintance."
Hearing the words "old acquaintance," a sense of unease rose inexplicably in Shen Mingzhu's heart, yet she still couldn't remember who the woman on the other end of the phone was.
After all, Ou Liya had vanished from her life for seven years, and in her wildest dreams, Mingzhu hadn't imagined that Ou Liya would blame her for past sorrows and go as far as to kidnap her daughter.
"Who are you!?"
"Teacher Ou, is that you?"