C559 Southern Frontier's Cold Poison!

Lee Muya's father was visibly shaken, suddenly reminded of the urgent reason he had called them all back home. With no time for formalities with Ye Hong, his expression fraught with anxiety, he hurriedly ushered everyone through the front yard and into the main hall, making a beeline for the master bedroom on the second floor.

Their home was a classic Jiangnan-style wooden structure