C1957 It Was Gone Just like That

Guan Xiaoshu's pupils shrank instantly.

The eerie sound of high heels that had haunted the bathroom doorway flashed through his mind.

It wasn't a figment of his imagination after all. Could it have been Jiang Xiaona lurking in the shadows, watching him?

Guan Xiaoshu swallowed hard, his back slick with cold sweat