
About This Novel
In a certain bungalow in the city, a girl who looked exactly like her was lying on the bed in front of the woman. Her watery eyes were full of curiosity and expectation for a bedtime story. The woman opened an old book, and a series of taboos appeared from her mouth, a murderer who was skinned at midnight, a monkey pretending to be a relative, a woman suspected of being a dwarf... There is a line written on the title page of the book: Are we afraid of the darkness, the unknown, or ourselves?
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