chapter 2
The thought pierced my heart like a sharp knife.
The sound of water in the bathroom continued, but my mind was in chaos.
With trembling hands, I unlocked his phone.
“Dear Wife” was pinned to the top.
Inside were nothing but work and trivial daily conversations.
So bland that there was not a single flaw to be found.
Douyin, Kuaishou, hotel booking apps, even game apps-
I quickly browsed through them all.
But I couldn’t find any suspicious traces.
Could it be-
Was this bottle someone else’s prank?
I even tried to come up with a reasonable excuse for this bottle of Lubricating Oil.
But in the next moment,
My finger accidentally slid onto a folder named “Work.”
Inside, there was actually a parenting app.
This isn’t right!
Ren Mingyang is a person with obsessive-compulsive tendencies.
His phone apps are always meticulously categorized.
How could a parenting app end up in the “Work” folder?
My heart skipped a beat.
My finger moved uncontrollably and opened the app.
The chat history inside made me feel as if I had fallen into an icy abyss.