Qing'er, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped.

"Yujie, why do you say that?" Shao Wanru tilted her head and asked with a smile.

"I think... I think..." Yujie recalled what had happened yesterday, as she chose her words carefully. "The girl fell and then rushed over with plenty of servants. If they really seized us, they would definitely beat us up, and we would inevitably neglect the paintings. Even if we lost the two paintings, you could do nothing about ...