Without thinking too much, Evelyn Morgan rushed straight into the music room.
The fire at the door was fierce; when she jumped in, her clothes caught fire, and she got burned. She hurriedly patted the flames on her body and quickly ran to Logan Shaw's side.
Thick smoke billowed, choking her so much that she didn't dare to breathe.
"Big brother, wake up!" she shouted anxiously, "Wake up! Don't die! You haven't even recognized me yet! I haven't told you that I've liked you for many, many years! I beg you, big brother, don't die, wake up!"
She shook Logan Shaw's body; his face was blackened by the smoke, his brows tightly knit together, showing signs of intense discomfort.
"Big brother!" Tears fell on his cheeks, she shook her head in sorrow, "Don't die! Waaa—wake up, let's escape together!"
However, no matter how she shouted and shook him, he didn't wake up.
