The Magpie's Nest, the Dove's Takeover

At my bedside, a man who claimed to be my husband was perfect to the point of being suffocating, but a strange “13” was tattooed on his wrist. In the bathroom mirror, the word “Escape” appeared, twisted and bloody. In the reflection, my drowned husband, Jiang Wen, warned me: “It’s eating away at my memories!” Then I discovered in horror that I had been the one in the driver’s seat on the night of the car accident! The mysterious cornea hidden in a charred diary was the only key, and the password engraved with a “K” was my last chance at survival. At that moment, my inhumanly “perfect husband” reached for my hand…