"Let's go." Ye Chuqing patted her on the shoulder. The fire swept away everyone's interest. A group of people came into the house to wait for news.

At the scene of the fire, the whole day's fire looks more terrible and serious. Burned ceilings continue to hit the ground, making loud sounds.

Security guards do not allow other people to get too close to the house, fearing that something might fall down and injure these people, who are the rich classes of society, and they can't eat one of them and walk away in their pockets.

Ye Nianmo watched the fire get bigger and bigger and harder to control. His...