Xi Zuzi lightly curled her lips: "Tell me."
Xi Rubao shook her phone, dancing with excitement:
"Mr. Wu and his mistress fled abroad last night, just moved into their new house, but early morning the circuits deteriorated and caught fire, and their house burned down."
"They were unfamiliar with the place, had no one to call for help, and just suffocated inside."
"The kid was innocent and lucky, got detained for observation at the airport last night due to a fever, thus survived. His parents committed sins, leaving the child to grow up in an orphanage."
"Do you think Mr. Wu and his mistress colluded back then to intentionally kill his ex-wife's child?"
"Ah, regardless of whether they did or not, I love this ending where they burned with his mistress."
"Sis, am I being too schadenfreude? I just can't help it."
In the classroom, Xi Rubao's chain of excited noises caused a crowd to gather around to listen to the gossip, all began to clap in unison:
