I'm a good girl, and I married Lu Huan, the most debauched heir in Beijing's elite circles. Everyone thought I was a substitute. Later, his first love returned, and I asked for a divorce. But Lu Huan clung to my legs and begged me not to leave him. I looked down at him. “The person I love isn't you at all. It's that face of yours, the one that looks exactly like his…”