It was already too late. The craftsmen who were repairing the windows had all gone to bed. They could only wait until tomorrow.
Yun Xi patted the dust off her body. Why did she feel that she was so fated to be on fire recently?
When she went out on a trip, she would be set on fire by others. At home, her family would also set fire to her house.
"Why are you so insensible? Can't you see that everyone is busy here? Why did you set the house on fire? Look at how good the atmosphere is today. Why did you ruin such a good atmosphere?"
Yun Lin was the first to run over to scold Yun Zhu. Sometimes, Yun Lin's thoughts were very similar to Yun Shan's.
Yun Zhu's expression became even gloomier. Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, only the house was slightly damaged. Feeling that what he had done with all his strength had not achieved the expected effect, Yun Zhu felt hatred in his heart.
