She successfully made him fall in love with her. What would you do if you woke up one day and found that your face had become someone else’s?
Someone you hate, someone you have to impersonate, and the dead wife of the person you love.
What would you do?
Shen Nian’s answer is simple: keep acting.
To take revenge, she turns herself into Wen Yining. She learns her smile, dances her dances, and loves her man.
But the better she gets at playing the part, the harder it becomes to tell...
Which instincts welling up inside her are an act, and which were always hers?
Did the “big sister” who smiles at her in her dreams really exist, or is she going mad?
Why does the man she is supposed to kill look at her more and more like he’s seeing Shen Nian, not Wen Yining?
Only when the truth is revealed does she understand:
Everyone in this revenge plot is wearing a mask.
And the real murderer has been standing behind her all along, watching her step by step into the abyss.
The most terrifying thing is not that she became a stand-in.
It’s that the person who made her one knew all along that she was the real thing.
Then she discovers...
That face was hers all along.
