The cause of this incident was her again. Qian believed that Yu Minglang must have heard the real situation from someone.
She quickly weighed the pros and cons, pulled Mrs. Yu aside, and whispered a few words in her ear.
Mrs. Yu was incredulous, "What a coincidence?"
Qian nodded.
Such is the world; coincidences are bound to happen.
"Qian, what are you trying to do?" Mrs. Yu looked at Qian's expression and suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Auntie, don't worry, I won't act impulsively. I want to team up with Minglang to handle this matter."
When Yu Minglang arrived, the firefighters had already set up an air cushion downstairs.
But everyone knew that falling from such a height, this thing basically had no effect, and with various factors, who knew where one might land. Landing beneath the cushion would also be fatal.
"What's the situation inside now?" Yu Minglang asked the people on site.
