Lin Shanyue’s face turned pale with shock.
Ignoring everything else, she made a beeline for Sajin Bridge. Sure enough, the fire wasn't anywhere else—it was consuming her very own shops. Three in a row, all burned to the ground!
Flames soared into the sky, illuminating the once-dark night. Chunlan was on the verge of a breakdown. "My Lady! Our newly commissioned carved cabinets, our rosewood chairs!"
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