Upon hearing this, Wei Ruo glanced at Wei Qingwan.
Wei Qingwan was half-hidden behind Mrs. Yun. When Wei Ruo's gaze fell on her, Wei Qingwan slightly lifted her head, timidly meeting Wei Ruo's eyes.
Tsk. With such a frightened look, one would think Wei Ruo had done something terrible to her.
"Your reason," Wei Ruo moved her gaze back to Mrs. Yun.
"Wanwan has been helping me manage the household affairs for a long time, and she has experience in all aspects. Having her accompany you would be helpful," said Mrs. Yun.
"There is no need. The Yuan Residence is full of capable people, and there are specialized people to assist me with the accounts," Wei Ruo declined gently.
Mrs. Yun took a deep breath, reminding herself not to lose her temper with her eldest daughter today. But every time her eldest daughter spoke, it would set off bursts of anger in her heart.
