"Are you sure about this?" Liu Wei asked as we drove away from the mansion.
I was silent for a few minutes as I thought about it. I had wanted to burn down the house, but at the same time, I didn't want to burn it down. And yes, I understood how asinine that sounded, but hear me out.
I wanted to burn the place down because I hated it. It was ugly, there were no good memories for me there, Wu Bai Hee was there, not to mention, I had a dream that Liu Wei died there. On the flip side, I didn't think that all those people deserved to die, and I wasn't willing to take them with me to the ranch.
By the end of all my hemming and hawing, I decided that since Wu Bai Hee was dead, I could leave the mansion standing.
However, I was a vindictive bitch, and as such, I set the living room on fire to appease my need for something to burn. But as soon as the couches, chairs, coffee table, décor, and rugs were destroyed, I called back my flame and turned around to leave.
