"Elder, I'm just here for a stroll today, please don't treat me as the main character."
Song Yun said with a chuckle, "Also, I haven't seen my wife for a long time, so why don't you show some mercy and let me go?"
Liu Changqing burst into laughter upon hearing this. He patted Song Yun on the arm and said, "You're a good kid, you know. Among so many people I've met, you live the cleanest private life. Whether they are businessmen or scholars, once they get rich and famous, many can't resist temptation. As long as things are stable at home, they keep their flags waving outside."
"I'm not as good as you say I am. Since you put it that way, I'm going to leave now!"
Taking advantage of the moment when several masters were discussing paintings, Song Yun slipped out quietly.
When Wei Yafu came to his senses and wanted to invite Song Yun to join their discussion, he suddenly realized that Song Yun was nowhere to be seen!
"Old Liu, where is he???"
"Who?"
