At the end of an old alley in Suzhou, there is a century-old mirror shop. The signboard is incomplete, with only the word "jing" left.
Ah Jiu was originally a naughty boy who skipped classes, but he was dragged into the shop by a little girl. When her brother looked in the mirror last night, his whole body "slipped" into the mirror, as if his shadow had been swallowed by water.
At that moment, Ah Jiu saw another version of himself in the mirror: a moon-white gown, with a sneer on his lips, holding a paper Bianhua flower in his hand, with blood dripping from its heart.
"Find me."
The person in the mirror said silently.
The next second, Ah Jiu was dragged into the bronze mirror.
The world turned upside down.
Everything here must be supplemented by "shadow".
If you want to survive, you have to live the sins of the person in the mirror ninety-nine times——
The old sugar man was so angry that he asked the shoe-embroidering mother-in-law to sew her daughter's throat with her own hands and nail the coffin with living human bones...
Every time he repairs a piece of mirror, Ah Jiu gets closer to "him".
It wasn't until the end that he discovered:
It was never anyone else who was really trapped in the mirror for many years.
But himself.
Intention: See yourself clearly in the era of chaos
