After My Sister Fell Into a Coma, I Became the Girl Group’s Leader

After my sister fell into a coma, I became her. She was the leader of a top-tier girl group, gentle, perfect, and adored by everyone. I was her younger brother, abandoned by the company seven years ago and driven away under the shadow of a stage accident. At first, I only meant to get her through a single press conference. But after one live performance, the whole internet erupted. Fans said, “Wen Tinglan is even more dazzling after recovering from her illness.” The company said, “Keep playing her for three months.” So I put on a wig and a skirt, learned to speak like her, promoted her work, and took her place on the tour stage. I even had to pretend to be close teammates with my girlfriend, Song Miyin, in front of the cameras. She called me, “Sister Tinglan.” I looked at her, unable to answer. It wasn’t until an old friend brought me evidence about the accident seven years ago that I learned it hadn’t been a mistake that ruined me. It had been equipment failure, covered up by the company. And my sister may have known the truth all along. I began to lose sight of whether I was living on in my sister’s place, or finally reclaiming the stage stolen from me under her name. Just as the secret of my identity was on the verge of being exposed, my sister finally woke up. She returned the leader’s ring to me and said: “Tingyu, this time, don’t do it for anyone else.” “Choose yourself.”