The night she was laid off, Lin Wanwan saw a ghost with wet hair in the company elevator.
The ghost saved her life, then led her to the cheapest apartment in the city.
Yunwan Apartments, Unit 604. Rent: 800 yuan a month. Someone died there, and it had stood empty for three years.
The agent warned her that the place was cursed: never look in the mirror at night, and whatever you do, don't touch the thing under the bed.
Lin Wanwan didn't believe in curses.
All she knew was that she'd been laid off, cheated on, hounded for money by relatives, and thrown out by her landlord in the middle of the night. She had nowhere else to go but Unit 604.
Only after moving in did she realize that the apartment wasn't cheap.
It had been waiting for her all along.
The yellowed marriage contract under the bed, the extra man in the mirror, the relentless, life-threatening knocks at her door after midnight: they all told her the same thing.
From the moment she stood at Unit 604's door with her suitcase, the wedding that had gone unfinished a hundred years ago began again.
