Ever since Cai Meina received that letter, her whole mood has been off.
Gong Tao understands why his wife is anxious, but in his view, since the matter has already occurred, there's no use in getting worked up about it.
Moreover, it's not like they weren't mentally prepared for this; it's just that now they have received some definite news.
"Don't worry, let's think about how to talk about it," Gong Tao sighed internally, cursing Gao Yanan fiercely in his heart.
But now, no matter how much they scold Gao Yanan, it won't change anything, as if they could go back in time, "If you keep this up, Cai Ming will notice something's wrong."
Of course, Cai Meina knows she can't let Cai Ming see anything off, and she also knows she has to cover it up a bit, but she really couldn't help it.
"What do you think I should do?"
"In hindsight, we shouldn't have let Cai Ming get in touch with her in the first place."
