“I became my own replacement.”
Five years after Xiao Xingjin died, he awoke in the body of his twin younger brother.
Forced to assume the identity of Crown Prince Xiao Xingheng, he had to play the role of his “late brother's ghost” while investigating the case that had led to his own alleged rebellion.
He played the part flawlessly, until Jiang Qingyu, the princess of an enemy kingdom, held a blade to his throat, her eyes red. “Your little habits are exactly the same as his.”
He calmly pushed her away. “The Crown Prince is dead. You've mistaken me for someone else.”
Then, one night, she tore open his shirt and revealed the old scar over his heart, in precisely the same place as before.
“Still pretending?” she said with a soft laugh. “Your soul is in your younger brother's body, so who was the one who died in the snow all those years ago?”
But when she began falling for the face of “Xiao Xingheng,” he panicked.
Who was she obsessed with: the dead “Xiao Xingjin,” or the living man standing before her?
[Two-faced crown prince × clear-headed maniac princess | I investigate myself & I get jealous of myself: the ultimate battlefield of love]
In the end, he would shed every secret identity and let her see the truth: no matter how many times they were reincarnated, the one she fell for had always been the same soul.
