About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the lights of White Lotus salon dimmed, a soft humming started in the distance. A regular passing by noticed it first—a low, almost soothing melody that seemed to come from inside the building itself. Curious neighbors soon gathered outside, trying to trace its source. Turned out, it was just an old radio left on by an absent-minded employee. The next morning, everyone laughed over coffee, calling it ‘the White Lotus Serenade.’
2. At dawn, when most beauty salons were still closed, a delivery driver pulled up outside White Lotus. He always noticed an odd shadow moving between cars in the parking lot. Curious, he approached and saw only his own reflection distorted by the morning light. Turning away with a laugh, he drove off, muttering something about haunted parking lots. From then on, whenever anyone asked about strange happenings at White Lotus, they’d just smile and say, ‘Must be that mischievous ghost delivery guy again.’
3. At closing time, when the last customer left the White Lotus salon, an unexpected voice whispered from behind the counter: ‘You’re not leaving yet, are you? We’ve got one more appointment.’ Curious, everyone turned around to see a tiny old lady with a twinkle in her eye. She smiled warmly and said, 'I’m Mrs. Wong, the White Lotus’ secret night manager. Now that we’re closed, I’ll give each of you a special treatment for free!'
4. At closing time, when the last customer left the White Lotus salon, an unexpected visitor arrived—an old man with a peculiar hat and a bag full of seeds. He approached the counter where the surprised beautician stood, scattering some seeds into her hair. ‘For good luck,’ he whispered, tipping his hat. Then, turning to the empty chairs, he said, 'And for you too!' Before disappearing into the night, leaving behind only a faint scent of jasmine.