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Suddenly, when his foot stepped forward to reach behind the wall while that woman collapsed on the floor, he felt an instant pain over his forehead.

His hand rushed to it quickly as he realized that it wasn't because of a headache but something that bonded with his soul. So, he hurried behind the wall only to find Ehuang bleeding through her forehead, and she was partially unconscious, longing for the savior.

Despite his blurry vision, he couldn't capture the man, who was running out to escape himself; he got a smell of him immediately.

The night approached.

Yuxuan came back to the house feeling relaxed, witnessing Ehuang lying in the bed. He then came downstairs.

"Who did this to our baby?" Raged Yuxuan.

Zixin stood up from the sofa, casually saying, "Let me order some food for dinner."

Yuxuan choked to speak, smelling misery in Zixin's voice.

"Are you going to keep avoiding this topic? Who is Guo?" Asked Yuxuan.