"It's so hot, so hot, so painful, Wan Ting I'm in pain, the fire is so hot, help me~" Just as Wan Ting let out a sigh, a grim wicked voice sounded, scaring Wan Ting into continuously screaming, begging it not to come near her.
"Wan Ting, why did you set the fire? I'm in so much pain, I'm burning, why did you have to burn me alive?" The mournful and resentful voice kept ringing in Wan Ting's ears.
Wan Ting was trembling with fear, covering her head with the blanket, violently shaking her head.
"Don't come near me, don't come near me, don't come near me."
Seeing her like this, Xia Yue and a few others couldn't help doubting if they'd got the wrong person; they felt a little guilty tricking someone like this.
But then, they dismissed such thoughts.
Wan Ting called out in fear,
"Don't blame me, don't blame me. If anyone is to be blamed, it's you for seeing what you shouldn't have seen."
"If you hadn't witnessed what you shouldn't have, none of this would have happened."
