"Also, I tried several times to throw it away before, but mom always picked it back up..."
"Eve, I really can't cope anymore, the house is just too mysterious, I dare not return."
After Iris Thompson finished speaking, she lowered her head and covered her face. The sound of her suppressed sobbing seeped out.
Eve Thompson looked at her.
Her sister was never one to lie. This meant there was definitely something wrong with the Barbie doll.
But...
She did not believe in ghosts.
There must be a reason for everything!
But she understood her sister.
The level of shock she got from the doll was just too intense, making her too terrified…and what's more, even her mother, on whom she solely relied, did not believe her words. She had no choice but to flee from that house.
Eve Thompson furrowed her brows and spoke, "Sis, don't worry, I will find out what's going on."
