Thirty, splash dirty water

"Luo Shu! Luo Shu! Open the door quickly!" Luo Shu had just finished getting dressed when she heard Aunt Chen's voice tinged with urgency from outside the door.

Moving forward, she opened the door and saw Aunt Chen's distressed expression, Luo Shu was somewhat surprised, "Auntie, what happened?"

"Take a look at this, I had just gone out for a walk with the old man when I found this paper posted at our doorstep." Aunt Chen handed a piece of paper to Luo Shu. She herself couldn't read, but her old man could. After she learned what was written on the paper, she couldn't even think about continuing their walk and immediately dragged her husband back home.