Years later, I still remember the fire.
The entire villa is surrounded by a golden color, like the golden wheat fields in my hometown. There was a rumbling sound of fire in my ears, and the hot air made me unable to even open my eyes. There were cries and the roar of sprinklers outside the windows. I was handcuffed to the bedside by Xu Chuan, waiting desperately and calmly to turn into ashes.