288 What Was Xu Zeng Up To?

Xu Feng was always strange, and the day before yesterday, he was so strange he seemed normal…at first.

But what was normal for Xu Feng? 

Was that even a possibility (being normal)?

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[Flashback to the day before yesterday. Xu Zeng vs. Xu Hu Zhe]

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The room was shrouded in the dim morning light, barely enough to dispel the shadows that clung to the corners. It cast a faint, golden glow across the tiled floor, lending an air of tranquility to the bathroom. 

The quietness of the early hour was only broken by the gentle sound of running water as Xu Hu Zhe meticulously filled the tub for his master's morning bath. 

In the hushed ambiance, he moved with practiced efficiency, his movements precise and methodical. His routine was well established, ensuring that every aspect of his master's morning ritual was executed flawlessly.