"Ah—"
Early the next morning, a sharp scream echoed through the guesthouse. Of course, there weren't many guests at the guesthouse at that time; it was almost entirely occupied by Xu Ancheng's people. Wang Mancao's actions were precisely to attract the attention of Xu Ancheng and his group.
As expected, everyone began to emerge from their rooms one after another.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Ding Anmin had barely slept the whole night. She had been watching over the children, and only dozed off as dawn broke. Not long after, she was awakened by the scream.
"What happened?" Ni Yan'an, who shared a room with Hua Yiran, came out rubbing his eyes and yawning.
