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It's said that some demons and evil spirits can control others just by making eye contact.
Madame Zhao had likely learned this kind of sorcery.
Xu Zhenchang had hardly made up his mind to stop seeing her, and now he was caught in her trap again, probably doomed to a complete downfall.
"Zhenchang, Zhenchang, where are you? We have visitors at home!"
In this critical moment, Li Shuixiang's call came through.
"Zhenchang, where are you?"
The calling voice drew nearer.
"What, what's happening to me?"
Xu Zhenchang seemed to be talking to himself, then a muffled groan from Madame Zhao could be heard, likely pushed away by a sobering Xu Zhenchang.
Right after that, the door swung open and Xu Zhenchang ran out.
"Wife, I'm here, over here!"
Panic and a hint of fear could be detected in Xu Zhenchang's voice.
He must have become aware of something strange.