Mingzhu didn't understand why the painting had to be destroyed.
Niu Yanghui explained in detail. Simply put, destroying the painting was more effective than keeping it. Think about it, people first praised the painting, then saw it destroyed in front of them; true art lovers would feel uneasy at heart and naturally blame those spreading rumors. Of course, doing so also indicated Yueyao's position.
Mingzhu was somewhat reluctant, and said softly: "Husband, that painting is really well done, I like it a lot! Destroying it is such a pity."
Niu Yanghui had not seen the painting, and hearing Mingzhu's words, he was even less inclined to view it: "The better the painting, the more effective it is." Compared to Yueyao's reputation, what was a single painting? Yueyao was still young now and would surely be able to create even better paintings in the future.
Mingzhu, having heard this, no longer hesitated: "Hmm, I'll talk to Yueyao about it tomorrow."
