Yun Jiao sighed, picked up a broom and prepared to clean up, Jiang Youzhi quickly took it from her, "I'll do it."
He looked at Yun Jiao apologetically, "Jiao Jiao, I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, it wouldn't have turned out this way."
Yun Jiao shook her head, "It's not your fault, that was a madman, what can be done when you encounter a madman."
Zhang Shun, Liu Zhu, Shen Qing, and Ah Tie were still searching the floor for expensive medicinal herbs, Yun Jiao walked over, "Forget it, don't bother picking them up, they're mixed and can't be used anymore, just clean it up."
Shen Qing was about to cry and anxiously said, "How can that be, this is all money!"
His family has been poor for a long time, can't bear to see things wasted.
Yun Jiao waved her hand, "Don't say anymore, hurry up and clean up."
They couldn't do anything about it, so they all took brooms, dustpans, and cloths and began cleaning.
