C420 The past and Present of the Painting
Mi Qiao raised her teary eyes and looked at Uncle Liu through her hazy vision.
There was surprise, doubt, and admiration for Uncle Liu's insight.
"Yes."
She knew she couldn't hide anything from Uncle Liu, so she had to admit it.
She wanted to hide it from Uncle Liu because she was afraid that Uncle Liu would not agree if he knew that she was going back to take revenge
