That spring, she followed the man from Jiangcheng Guest House back to his old house in the countryside.
She thought it was the end of her hardships - she had been working as a waiter alone for many years, and suddenly she was attracted by Mr. Li who had returned from Southeast Asia, and she took her back to the big mansion with gray bricks and gray tiles. People in the town said that she had a good life and climbed to a high branch.
But she didn't dare to tell anyone. From the first day she stepped through the door, she felt something was wrong.
The old house is too big and too quiet. The west wing is always locked. It was the house where his ex-wife lived. The old nanny called her "the new one" but quickly changed her tune. The old lady in the town took her hand and looked her over, saying that she looked like Zhou Zheng, but she just didn't look like that person. The salesperson at the supply and marketing cooperative said that his ex-wife Xiao He was just a flower back then, and then she went to Nanyang, and then there was no news about her.
She slept alone on the big bed at night, hearing the wind blowing through the yard, the rustling of sycamore leaves, and sometimes other things - like a woman singing in the distance, with a long drawn-out tune, singing "Spring is as old as ever, people are thin in space".
She finally pushed open the door. The room was neatly tidied, and there were mirrors, wooden combs, and cream bottles on the dressing table, as if someone had always lived there. She moved closer to the mirror and saw her own face in the mirror.
But since then, she always felt that there was another person in the mirror.
I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a white shadow standing outside the window. When I walked to the well, I looked down and saw my reflection - it was my face, but it was not my face. He started looking at her like he was looking at another person.
Concept: A ghost traps three people: a dead woman, a living husband, and an intruding wife.