Yu Qiaoqiao had nowhere to go, so she sat by the roadside crying for a long time, and happened to see Wang Song's caravan.
Just as she was about to hide, suddenly her eyes lit up. Wang Song's procurement order was missing, but he couldn't have just one. There might be a backup. If she returned to the caravan, there would still be a chance to steal it. If she left now, how could she explain to Young Master Du?
Yu Qiaoqiao at this moment seemed like a fool in love or someone who desperately wanted to become a noblewoman, completely devoid of reason.
In any case, she had made up her mind that if Wang Song discovered the procurement order was missing, she would die rather than admit it. At worst, she would agree to a body search.
"Isn't that Yu Qiaoqiao?" Someone in the guards had sharp eyes and spotted her first.
Someone rushed over, and Yu Qiaoqiao quickly started thinking of how to explain. In just that brief moment, the caravan had already reached her.
