There's a technique to lighting a fire, otherwise it will just produce smoke and not ignite.

"Alright, Miss, stop fussing!" Shen Sisi quickly asked Cao Hua and Wen Rong to come inside and help open the window.

After a flurry of activity, everyone was covered in smoke and soot.

Seeing Wen Rong with Shen Sisi again, Gu Qingqian instantly perked up like a fighting hen: "You, Shen Sisi, my brother is still lying in the hospital, and you..."

Shen Sisi stared into a pair of blood-red eyes, her gaze turning cold and menacing as she looked at her: "If you dare utter another word, I'll tear your stinking mouth apart!"

This didn't sound like a joke; Gu Qingqian felt that Shen Sisi was really capable of doing it.

"Instead of wasting time talking nonsense, why don't you go wash your face? You're as black as a lump of coal." Chen Sisi rolled her eyes at her.

"What?" Gu Qingqian rushed to the mirror, glanced at herself, and immediately screamed twice before covering her face and running into the bathroom.

Chen Sisi shrugged helplessly at Wen Rong and Cao Hua: "Sorry, I've made you laugh."

She invited the two to sit down and was about to boil water and pour tea when Wen Rong said no, "You're busy enough right now, don't worry about us. But you, why don't you take a rest?"

Cao Hua nodded: "Yes, you're in very poor condition. If you don't rest, you might not be able to hold on. If you're comfortable with this, then leave the child in our care."

He thanked them for their kindness, saying, "You are both big bosses and the head of a dock. You are very busy. How could I trouble you? Thank you for thinking of comforting me."

Wen Rong waved his hand: "We are partners and friends, so it's only right. By the way, I know the top neurosurgeon in Hong Kong. Would you like to give it a try?"