Chapter 545 Striking Resemblance To A Female Ghost (Part 2)
- I gradually regained my composure after sipping on another cup of hot tea that Suhe had prepared for me. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my neck, prompting me to ask Suhe, "Could you pass me a mirror?"
- She handed me a small mirror, and as I gazed at my neck, I noticed it was marked with finger imprints.
- My heart clenched once more. Was everything just a figment of my imagination?