Yin Zhu could not believe what she was seeing even if she wanted to believe it, it was too much for her to take in. The fact that she was soaked to bits was the least of her worries as she looked at the mirror which was sitting on top of the cabinet as she raised her hand and then traced the deep wounds on her neck.
The bleeding stopped long ago because the scratches on her neck were only at the surface of her skin but that did not change the fact that someone snuck inside the bathing room where she was and even got their hands on her neck. All because they wanted to kill her.