When Jiang Wumian was seventeen years old, he was recognized by the Jiang family.
Everyone said she was lucky.
An orphan girl who grew up in a welfare institution became the real daughter of Haicheng's top wealthy family overnight.
Her father was gentle, her mother was loving, her brother was cold, and her sister was sensible. Even the fake daughter who had occupied her identity for seventeen years apologized to her with red eyes.
They prepared a beautiful room for her, a cabinet full of dresses, and a family photo on the bedside.
In the photo, everyone is smiling.
Only Jiang Wumian discovered——
The person in that family photo had already stood among the Jiang family ten years ago.
The first night back home, there was an extra piece of paper on the refrigerator door.
Jiang Family Rules
[1. Do not look in the mirror after twelve o'clock in the evening.
[2. If mom knocks on the door, please pretend to be asleep.
[3. My brother doesn't eat fish. If he takes the initiative to bring fish to you, please leave the table immediately.
[4. There are only five people in the family.
Jiang Wumian counted.
Father, mother, brother, fake daughter, and her.
Exactly five.
But at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, she heard the suppressed cry of a woman coming from the closet.
"Mianmian..."
"Don't believe them."
"Mom has died a long time ago."
