That night, something big happened in the Zhan family.
The room of the Zhan family's eldest young miss, Zhan Jia 'er, suddenly caught on fire. By the time the servants discovered it, the fire had already spread rapidly.
The ferocious flames devoured the entire bedroom and even spread to other rooms. Even though the Butler and the servants put out the fire immediately, the firefighters arrived quickly.
However, by the time the fire was extinguished and everyone managed to control the situation, the room Zhan Jia 'er was in had already been burned down to ruins. There was nothing left.
"Miss Jia 'er, miss Jia' er!" The Butler led everyone to the rescue, but in the end, they only found Zhan Jia 'er's body.
Her body had been swallowed by the flames and curled up, almost turning into black charcoal.
Who would have thought that such a naturally pure and innocent young girl would end up in such a state at the end of her life?
