Xia Nuan turned on the tap immediately, and then held the hosepipe, rushing into the roaring fire over the living room. At the same time, again, a thundering of explosion came across the air. She was so worried about Ye Sichen that she dashed into the living room with the hosepipe in her hand.

“Get out! It’s dangerous!” Di Luoke came up, followed by several servants, and Ken covered for him, “There was a detonator in the toy, and the musical box given by the birthday ...