It's not Nuan Nuan, it's not Nuan Nuan...
Silently chanting that it's not smoke coming from Nuan Nuan's room, Fu Mingyu inexplicably felt a sense of panic and shortness of breath.
Pressing the accelerator to the floor, Fu Mingyu sped all the way into Joyful Garden, looked up to see the room on fire, and in that instant, his heart felt a heavy blow, fiercely aching.
Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan...
Fu Mingyu jumped out of the car and rushed over.
In the crowded scene, one could see that the safety line had been pulled open, with firefighters constantly going in and out of the building, bringing out residents who had not yet evacuated from upstairs.
At a glance, Wen Nuan was nowhere to be seen.
Fu Mingyu frantically dashed into the building.
