Qiao Xiaomai observed the situation and furrowed her brows, loudly exclaiming, "Are you trying to get yourself killed, Sun Family?!"
In the heat of summer, with a fire ablaze, the heat was overwhelming and made it impossible to approach.
The heat wave stopped Sun Family's approach to the house, and she unconsciously retreated a few steps.
There was nothing valuable in the house. Since it was in a deserted area with few people, it would be useless even to lock the door if robbers targeted it. Whenever she left home, she would always carry her silver with her.
For instance, she currently carried twenty taels of silver.
While the house was barren of valuables, it still provided a place for her to settle and make a living, housing her daily necessities.
Being banished from the village, fine, she would live in the wastelands.
Tong Tiehu had prepared this house for her, brand new in all its glory.
When she first saw this house, her anxiety was somewhat lessened.