Watching Ye Qingning try to defuse the conflict, she couldn't help but feel a trace of gratitude towards Ye Qingning.
Ye Qingning realized that the tense atmosphere needed to be broken, and she cleverly changed the subject, trying to guide Lin Ruoyun out of the awkward situation.
Her voice was gentle and full of wisdom, "Auntie Lin, I just heard Grandma mention that ancient painting she received recently, which is said to be extremely valuable. Aren't you particularly interested in antiques? Let's go take a look."
Lin Ruoyun's expression softened slightly, her attention captured by Ye Qingning's words, a glint of curiosity flashing in her eyes.
"Oh? Is that so? I am indeed very interested," her tone no longer carried the sternness of before.
Ye Qingning gently took Lin Ruoyun's hand, smiling as she led her toward another room, her movements natural and cordial, like performing an elegant dance.
