In that instant, the expression on Shirly's face was all too obvious, first surprise, then dodging fear, "No, I've never met her."

Sherry sighed and put away her phone.

"This is my contact information, you can call me if you need anything, I can't possibly lie to you, right?"

Sherry tried to be as gentle as possible, not wanting to scare her.

Shirly looked at her, drew away the card, carried the bucket and left.

It wasn't until a day later that Sherry received another call from her. Once connected, Shirly cried, "Sherry, please, help me."

Sherry went there and found out that her son's place in college was squeezed...