Fire

Gu Yundong narrowed her eyes and slowly looked in the direction of the backyard door.

Duan Wen, on the other hand, was so shocked that she broke the chrysanthemum in her hand.

Her heart immediately ached. She said to the maidservant angrily, "Go and see what's going on. Don't they know that there are guests in the residence? Why are they making such a fuss?"

"Yes, Miss." The maidservant quickly ran out.

Not long after, she ran back with an anxious expression. "Miss, bad news. The guest room in the east is on fire."

Duan Wen suddenly turned her head. "What did you say? It's on fire?" She hurriedly ran out of the greenhouse.

Gu Yundong and Tong Shuitao looked at each other and quickly left the greenhouse.

As soon as she walked out of the backyard, she saw the servants of the Duan Residence running east with various fire extinguishing tools in their hands.