"I have a question to ask."
"Go ahead."
"Since it's a standalone house, it should be made of bricks, so why did it catch fire?"
Upon hearing this, Ling Haoyu sighed softly, "You might not know, my grandmother liked traditional-style architecture. The house back then was made of wood, just with paint on the outside..."
No wonder...
Back then, people must have realized this, which is why they set it ablaze!
After hanging up the phone, I stood on the balcony for a long time before turning around and going back inside.
The next afternoon, I accompanied Ye Xinluo to the company.
Beichen Rui went to find Xu Kun to discuss something, while I went to Qin Yin's desk.
Surprisingly, I didn't find anyone...
Confused for a moment, I turned around, glanced at the office over there, and walked over.
Knocked on the door while standing at the entrance.
"Come in."
I pushed the door open and walked in. Mo Han was busy working. I looked around, but I couldn't spot Qin Yin.
