Wu Chong's expression did not change. He smiled and said, "I wonder if Elder Qi wants to seek justice for the person beside you?"
The topic shifted to Qin Churou.
When Wu Chong saw Qin Churou, he had already guessed that Qin Churou was Qi Wenshi's student.
"Yes." Qi Wenshi did not shy away. "I think even though my disciple's standard is not as good as Wei Cheng's, it's still more than enough to compare to the others."
Wu Chong answered politely, "Alright, if your disciple is as good as you say, then I will return the spot to her."
He looked at Qin Churou. "May I know your name?"
Qin Churou answered.
Wu Chong nodded and returned to his office to take out two paintings. One of them was Qin Churou's.
He opened it and asked, "Did you paint this?"
"Yes." Qin churou nodded.
Qin Churou drew a scene of a woman kneeling on the ground with a dead child in her arms on a rainy night.
