In My Desperate Time

Turning around, I see my dress burning.

It burns very quickly because it's made of silk.

Without any hesitation, I quickly take off the dress and jump to the side.

Frances and old Mr. Louis notice the sound and rush over. They see me standing there with a panicked expression.

I am wearing leggings inside, but I still feel a little embarrassed when old Mr. Louis comes over.

But right now, I'm not in the position to care about that.

If it weren't for my quick reaction, I probably would have died because of the fire.

The dress burns out quickly, and the entire room is filled with a pungent smell.

"What's going on? Are you alright, Jane?"

Frances walks over and looks at me anxiously.

I shake my head, but my gaze is locked onto Hilda.

it happens, but

off the gas when I pick up the pot.

know how it

I didn't see anything. You should

an innocent look. She shakes her head at me and says, "It's none of my business. I only noticed it when it began to burn. You dress probably got caught by

got caught by the

one would have

do such a terrible thing. I can't imagine what will happen if she continues to live here. I won't even be able

do that. Frances, do you believe me?" While crying, Hilda runs to Frances and

anything. He may be thinking about

this, Hilda suddenly clenches her fists, her eyes filled with determination as she walks

never lie. How could I do such a terrible thing? Jane, even if you want to set me up, this is over

I set her up?

that I risk my life to frame

it more and more

how dangerous it

can't stop sweating on my back

that are still leaping. She firmly says,

lifts up her skirt and