The actor’s mouth curled into a cold sneer, "Let him run, just let him go back to inform the people of Shura Hall. I believe after losing two Hall Masters and several elite members consecutively, Shura Hall will also have to settle down for a while!"
The man nodded slightly, then looked at the theater opposite, already engulfed in flames, and said regretfully.
"It’s just a pity for this theater!"
The actor’s eyes were illuminated by the blazing fire, and he said in a low tone, "There’s no chance to come back again, so... let it burn!"
With that, he turned and left downstairs.
The man picked up his luggage, took one last look at the theater that had been reduced to ruins by the fire, and then left without looking back.
When the first ray of morning sunlight shone onto the bed through the gaps in the curtains, Xue An, who was already awake, lay on his side with his hand supporting his head, watching An Yan still sleeping soundly.
Soon, An Yan’s breathing became rapid, and her cheeks flushed.
Xue An laughed silently until An Yan’s long, drooping eyelashes began to tremble slightly, and he leaned down to whisper softly in An Yan’s ear.
"Still pretending to be asleep, honey?"
An Yan let out a soft groan, embarrassedly burying her face in Xue An’s arms.
"You annoying scoundrel, watching me first thing in the morning!"
"You didn’t open your eyes, so how do you know I’m watching? And besides, you’re my wife, why can’t I look? Not only do I want to look, but I also want to eat you up!"
Saying this, Xue An opened his mouth and pretended to bite.
An Yan was startled, still feeling weak, hurriedly pleaded.
"Husband, I was wrong, I actually woke up early, but when you look at me with such eyes, I really can’t bear to open my eyes!"
"What kind of eyes?"
"Just... those bad, very bad kinds of eyes!" An Yan said, blushing.
Xue An laughed heartily, reaching out to ruffle An Yan’s hair, "That’s because my Yan’er is too beautiful, no matter how much I look, it’s never enough!"
"Hmph, smooth talker!" An Yan spat lightly, but her tone was full of happiness.
"Hehe, what? Don’t like it? Then I won’t say it in the future!"
"No, not only do you have to say it, but you have to say it a lot!"
"Why?"
"Because I like to hear it!"
Just as the two of them were indulging in their affectionate display, suddenly a commotion was heard from the street outside.
"Oh no, there’s a fire! Hurry and put it out!"
Hearing these shouts, An Yan was startled, immediately sat up from bed.
"What’s happening? Where’s the fire?"
However, Xue An was not worried at all, leisurely got up from bed, and then opened the curtains.
Even though several blocks away, the towering flames could be seen in the distance.
An Yan’s expression became more solemn, "Husband, what’s going on?"
Xue An said calmly, "Just go take a look and you’ll know!"
With that, Xue An picked up An Yan in his arms and jumped out of the window.
The distance of a few blocks was covered in an instant, and as they stood outside the fire scene, An Yan’s expression became even stranger.
"Husband, it looks like the theater you went to the other day!"
"It’s not just looks like, it is!" Xue An nodded in agreement, but his face carried a faint smile, softly whispered a sentence.
"Didn’t expect that guy to have a bit of courage!"
An Yan glanced at him strangely, "Husband, what are you saying?"
"Oh! Nothing, just a feeling! Let’s go, there’s nothing more to see here."

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