Jiang Tan hid in the shadow behind the door, her fingertips trembling as she quickly typed a line of words.
"I think... These two people in the family."
"Not my parents."
When she woke up, her parents still had the same face they had been accustomed to seeing for twenty years. Even the small mole on the corner of her eyebrow was exactly the same, but her eyes made her hair stand on end.
Jiang Tan was so panicked that he didn't notice the two people standing outside the door, their blades glistening with blood.
Conception:.