You thought you were reading. In fact, the book is reading you.
An old dark blue book with no author or title, only a line of gilded words: "Those who turn to page seven will see their name."
Lin Shen took it home. That night, the book turned to the third page by itself. On it was written his life - from birth to death, every detail was recorded. Including death period after seven days.
He tried to burn it. Can't be burned. Tried to throw it away. Can't throw it away. Try to forget it. Can't forget.
Because this book is not a curse. It was the part of himself that he had lost.
On his twenty-eighth birthday, Lin Shen turned to the seventh page. His name is not on it. Above is a mirror. The man in the mirror smiled at him—but he didn't smile.
Open "The Curse of Page Seven". Then look behind you.
