Gu Jiaojiao had a delicate and precious air about her. Her face was fair and smooth, and her hands were as exquisite as jade—it was obvious they had never seen a day of hard labor.
Combined with her noble air, anyone would mistake her for the young miss of a wealthy family.
They'd had their suspicions before, but once they learned she was Leng Yuan's wife, they hadn't given it much more thought.
'What kind of background could she have, marrying into a rural village?'
Now it seemed they had dismissed their concerns too soon. She clearly had connections, and they were far from simple.
This led the other women to speculate even more about Gu Jiaojiao's origins.
But regardless of her status, she was clearly someone they couldn't afford to cross.
Right then and there, the other two female teachers in the office shot Gu Jiaojiao friendly glances.
"We have complete confidence leaving this matter to Teacher Gu."
"That's right. We never had any objections."
