Chen Song went home on leave and found a "Chen Song" who was more perfect than himself sitting at home.
He took over my bedroom, my pay card, and even my wife, snuggled into his arms without even realizing it.
When I tried to call the police, the other party identified me one step ahead and defined me as a "distant relative with mental illness."
In this era of facial recognition, code scanning, and data survival, I have become the only illegal copy.
When the whole world recognizes that substitute, how can I take back my life?
Or... Am I the defective product that was written off?
