"Holding the tea cup, I thought about it for a long time until I saw the reflection that was on the surface of the coffee. When I looked down into the cup, the reflection was also looking back at me.
"Then I suddenly realized, when I was turning back to look at the mirror earlier, my reflection in the mirror didn't have his neck turned? He was standing facing me, just like…"
For a moment, Jia Ming lost the ability to speak, like something was wrapping its hands around his neck. His eyes were overflowing with terror.
"A chill rose up behind me, and the living room sofa was facing away from the toilet. I could sense something behind me! It was like someone was standing there!
"I didn't dare to turn around. Turning the cup, my eyes slowly moved down. I wanted to see through the reflection what was behind me.
