The old lady was heartbroken: "I just wanted to cook you a meal..."

Luo Qingyuan: "Grandma, don't worry about it, hurry up and go downstairs."

After speaking, Luo Qingyuan gave Liu Yan, who was standing next to her, a wink.

Liu Yan: "I'll call the police right now."

Luo Qingyuan nodded, then called Duan Ye.

Duan Ye had just finished his work and hadn't even taken off his gloves when he received a call from Luo Qingyuan.

Duan Ye asked with a smile, "Hey? What made you think of calling me at this time?"

Luo Qingyuan: "The house is on fire."

Duan Ye's smile froze instantly: "What? Is Grandma alright?"

Luo Qingyuan: "Grandma is alright for now. I've already called the police. I'm on my way home. Your place is closer than mine..."

Before Luo Qingyuan could finish speaking, Duan Ye quickly said, "I'll go back now. Take your time and don't rush while driving."

After saying that, Duan Ye didn't even wait to take off his work clothes before telling his colleague, "My house is on fire, please ask for leave for me!"

Before his colleagues could even react, Duan Ye's figure disappeared around the corner.

While calling the fire department, Duan Ye rushed home anxiously. The journey that usually took half an hour was covered in just over ten minutes.

When Duan Ye arrived, the fire department had also arrived. At that moment, thick smoke was billowing from the direction of his home, and Duan Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Just as Duan Ye was about to walk inside, he heard someone call out to him: "Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye!"

Duan Ye turned his head and saw the old woman, covered in dust and dirt, still wearing the same floral dress and shorts, but with several large holes burned in them. Her once meticulously combed hair was now disheveled...

Duan Ye didn't even have time to laugh; he just asked, "Grandma, are you alright?"

The old lady shook her head: "It's nothing, it's nothing, Grandma's fine, it's just your house..."

Duan Ye was both amused and exasperated: "It's good that everyone is alright, the house can be renovated."

At that moment, the firefighters arrived: "Who lives in the apartment that caught fire?"

Duan Ye raised his hand: "Here, here!"

The fire squad leader glanced at him and said, "It's you again, Mr. Duan."

Duan Ye then recognized that the squad leader in front of him was the same squad leader who went to rescue people when the Nanxing film crew caught fire last time.

Duan Ye nodded helplessly: "Yes, it's me again. Thank you for your hard work."

The squad leader chuckled and patted him on the shoulder: "You unlucky kid, you were born to be a firefighter..."

Duan Ye shook his head: "I can't do this. I'm most afraid of fire."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries.

The squad leader then said, "The kitchen is ruined, but the rest of the place is okay. We investigated and found that the fire was caused by the elderly person not turning off the stove in time while cooking. We need to be more careful in the future..."