At the mention of Ma Tao, the woman’s expression grew even more terrified, with a hint of something strange. She swallowed hard, as if trying to steady her nerves. Shang Jingchen glanced at Ye Zhixing, taking in the entirety of her reaction.
Neither of them urged her, giving her a moment to collect herself. Fortunately, she did not keep them waiting for long. About two minutes later, her hoarse voice broke the silence: "He doesn't seem normal anymore. His face is different than it used to be—gray and black—and his body temperature has become incredibly low. He mutters to himself all day long. I often catch him talking to thin air."
"Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and find he isn't beside me; he’s in his collection room, acting very strangely."
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