Madam Luo hurriedly pulled He Danggui out and said, “This is my granddaughter. Last night, she hung out a Broom Woman for Fine Days that my husband, who has been dead, taught her to make. The rain stopped suddenly. However, she did not save the fire.” Madam Luo turned her head to look at He Danggui.

He Danggui had to admit, “I did. After I was entrusted by my grandfather in the dream, I came to the ancestral hall, where I saw Second Sister setting fire on something. ...