The only consolation is that Yun An'an is fine. Otherwise, this Ti Xiang Lou would have to shut down for good.,You Changyuan sniffed the air, catching a faint whiff of the unmistakable smell of kerosene after it had burned.,Then, Bei Chen Lin hugged the sleeping Yun An An and rode in a carriage with Yun Qian Shan to Yun Xiangfu.。