Qiao Chengxun reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Can you see now?"
"Uh," Wen Meimei suddenly snapped back, realizing she couldn't fake being blind anymore. She inadvertently saw the camera in the corner and knew it was too late.
Forget it, since they were found out, they need to think of another way to deal with those people.
Before long, two burly men carrying rifles came in and took the two of them out.
Wen Meimei tightly held her husband's hand. Seeing countless gun-bearing foreigners along the way, she only then realized her situation and the danger she was in.
Initially, she thought that once she unraveled the painting's secret, she could leave safely. But now, seeing so many fierce-looking men, she knew she had been naive.
Fortunately, Chengxun was by her side. With Chengxun here, everything would be fine.
