Watching Ye Qingning's attempt to defuse the conflict, she couldn't help but feel grateful toward Ye Qingning.
Ye Qingning realized the tense atmosphere needed to be broken, and she cleverly shifted the topic, trying to guide Lin Ruoyun out of the awkward situation.
Her voice was soft and full of wisdom, "Aunt Lin, I heard Grandma mention the ancient painting she received recently; I heard it's very valuable. Aren't you particularly interested in antiques? Let's go have a look."
Lin Ruoyun's expression slightly softened, her attention captured by Ye Qingning's words, a glimmer of curiosity flashing in her eyes.
"Oh? Is that so? I'm quite interested indeed." Her tone was no longer as harsh as before.
Ye Qingning gently took Lin Ruoyun's hand, smiling as she led her toward another room. Her movements were natural and affectionate, like she was performing an elegant dance.
