Many people had gathered to watch, but the fire was too intense for anyone to attempt putting it out.
Someone had already called the fire department, but the fire engine had yet to arrive.
The onlookers, likely neighbors, murmured among themselves.
"Thank goodness the Shen couple just went out for business. The door's still locked, so no one should be inside."
"How did the fire even start?"
"Probably an old circuit issue. At least no one's inside, but it's a shame—the house won't survive this blaze."
The acrid smell of smoke filled the air, and Gu Yang instinctively pulled Gu Jin and Feng Jue farther back from the scene.
Just then, through the crackling of the flames, she suddenly heard a faint, hoarse voice—a child's voice.
"Help!"
"Help! Cough, cough!"
There was also the sound of someone banging on the door.
Gu Yang suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"What's wrong?" Gu Jin looked at Gu Yang.