"What?" Su Lan's voice immediately rose, "Yanhe went to Ranran's room?"
"What is a grown man doing in Ranran's room?"
Guests who hadn't gone far heard Su Lan's shout and began to show a gossip-hungry look, many whispering among themselves.
"What is Young Master Fu doing in Xia Ran's room? They couldn't be having a private meeting in there, could they? Doesn't he have a wife now?"
"Hehe, I think they are having an affair. Weren't they known as a loving couple in Haicheng before?"
"Then his wife is truly pitiable..."
Su Lan frowned and marched toward Xia Ran's room with a fierce determination, "No, I have to check this out, I can't let Ranran be taken advantage of!"
The guests exchanged glances and followed her, "Come on, let's go see."
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Meanwhile, on the second floor.
In the room next to Fu Yanhe's.
Xia Ran was wrapped in a blanket, tied all around with hemp rope, turning her into a caterpillar, and a cloth was stuffed in her mouth.