Almost instantly, the system responded: [It seems Xia Shuhua's soul is about to awaken.]
Xia Wan frowned slightly, her mind racing through various possibilities, with information related to souls and possession flashing through her mind.
She recalled the soul laws mentioned by the system and guessed that perhaps Xia Shuhua's deep-seated will to survive had been aroused, or perhaps some mysterious force was driving her from behind.
Although she didn't know the exact reason for this, her intuition told her that it was indeed a good thing.
If Xia Shuhua can wake up, she can end Zhou Jing's absurd "usurpation" and everything might be able to get back on track.
Thinking of this, a resolute glint flashed in Xia Wan's eyes. Her gaze was like the dawn breaking through layers of darkness, full of hope and strength.
Her gaze toward Zhou Jing held a newfound scrutiny and expectation, as if she were sizing up an opponent about to be defeated, and she was already plotting how to help Xia Shuhua regain complete control of her body.
She silently plotted how to use this opportunity of soul fluctuation to deliver a fatal blow to Zhou Jing and restore everything to its original state.
Zhou Jing noticed the unusual exchange of glances between Xia Wan and Xia Shuqin, and felt increasingly uneasy.
Her eyes darted back and forth between the two of them, like a frightened bird, constantly alert to every move around her.
Unconsciously, she gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, her fingertips turning white from the force, as if she could grasp the last shred of security in doing so.
Her body trembled slightly. Her previous smugness and arrogance had vanished without a trace, replaced by deep fear and unease. In this oppressive room, she began to realize that her situation might not be as optimistic as she had imagined. An ominous premonition enveloped her like a dark cloud, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
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