Just the thought of that face being swallowed by the fire at any moment makes Yu Lingqian's heart ache as if it were being ripped out.
"Mu Anran!"
Outside the door, there came the hysterical roar of Yu Lingqian.
Mu Anran was half-lying by the bed, desperately trying to get up.
But the thick smoke was automatically drawn into her lungs, choking her almost to unconsciousness.
Mu Anran buried her head in the blanket, while desperately protecting her belly with one hand.
No!
The Baby must not be harmed!
Just a moment ago, she had planned to repair Xue Murong, but suddenly someone from outside locked the door of the master bedroom.
Xue Murong took the opportunity to slam into Mu Anran, and the two of them were terrified, trying to open the door.
The next second, from the master bedroom window, the fire started raging fiercely.
The fire was so strong that it was completely out of control.
At this moment, Xue Murong was also smoked to the ground, already fainted.
