The room was on fire!
Little Bei woke up instantly and coughed as she pushed Mu Jingzhe. "Mommy, wake up! There's a fire!"
Normally, Mu Jingzhe would wake up very soon, but this time, she did not.
"Mommy!" Little Bei got up and pushed Mu Jingzhe even harder. Her voice got louder, but no matter how hard she pushed, Mu Jingzhe wouldn't wake up.
Little Bei became even more anxious and quickly checked if Mu Jingzhe was sick or had a fever.
She touched Mu Jingzhe's forehead and found that her temperature was normal. There was no problem, but she couldn't wake her up.
As she delayed, even more smoke filled the room. Moving along the curtains, the fire had reached the cupboard at the foot of the bed and would soon spread to the bed.
The guesthouse had been built recently. It was fully furnished, but the furniture was mostly made of wood. This caused the tables, beds, and even rattan chairs to be quite flammable.
