He Wenxian suppressed her anger, but she still had to smile. "Of course, I'm willing. I offended Xi Xi, so I should apologize. Take whatever you want."
Qiao Xi made the final decision. "Alright! I want this painting. Ah Zheng, send someone to send the painting back to Longwan Residential now!"
After a while, Song Shijing walked in with white gloves and carefully took the painting…
Bang!
In the silence, the sound of something falling was exceptionally clear.
"What dropped?"
"It seems to have fallen out of the painting! Could it be that there's a secret behind this ancient painting?"
At this moment, Song Shijing had already put away the painting and was about to walk out with Qiao Xi when a socialite exclaimed, "Ah! What's this?!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and their eyes landed on the floor. They were instantly dumbfounded.
"Wait!" The person's voice trembled. "Mrs. Gu, come over and take a look!"