Suddenly, someone was making a commotion and accidentally bumped into a Qing Dynasty porcelain vase.It was a stroke of bad luck, the vase falling where there was no carpet. A crashing sound followed..."Their next target is the people around me." Ou Yan's expression was very calm, her voice even more so, as if what she was talking about had nothing to do with her.

Not to mention the trouble and danger she invited upon herself by helping Yueyue, just her position as "big sister" alone meant that she was destined to live a low-key life from now on.">"Fei Long, don't be foolish." Ou Yan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and spoke up to dissuade him. "Whenever there is even a sliver of hope, we shouldn't give up. That's what you told me...