The Lin family girl will not live to be twenty-eight years old.
They all died in front of the mirror, their faces calm, as if of their own free will.
Lin Jianqiu is the last daughter of the Lin family.
On the eve of her twenty-eighth birthday, the ancestral bronze mirror broke for no reason, and the reflection in the mirror said three words to her——
"Come in."
She went in.
There are child brides who have lingered in the old houses of the Republic of China for hundreds of years, there are paper figures who quietly replace the living ones when weddings and funerals happen, there are infant spirits who never wait for their mothers in the depths of the brick kiln, and there are dead souls who repeat the curtain call on the theater stage.
Every "ruin" is a forgotten suffering.
Every time you pass a level, you have to face the truth——
Some horrors come not from in the mirror, but from in front of it.
She thought she was trying to survive, but later she discovered that someone was "feeding" these horrors.
Later, she discovered that she had also become "nutrition".
Within a hundred days, deep in the Mirror Ruins, she was looking for more than just a way to survive.
And the person on the back of the mirror smiling at her.
