Chapter 89

A few days later, I thought I could finally have a moment of peace, but late at night, Mu Qianning’s profile picture started flashing on my phone screen again. She sent me a link, without any accompanying text.

My fingertips hovered over the screen, my heart filled with resistance.

I know that clicking this link is like opening Pandora’s box, and inside lies an ugly truth.

But I clicked it anyway, driven by a morbid impulse to witness it with my own eyes.

The image flashed by, and the most striking resemblance caught my eye, sending a shiver down my…