It has been three years since my boyfriend died.

I picked up a man from the black market who looks exactly like him.

Day after day, I meticulously groomed him.

I hoped he would become the perfect substitute.

A replacement for the deceased Qi Jing.

A man who could become my lover.

“You aren’t allowed to eat tomatoes anymore. He didn’t like them.”

“Don’t call me ‘gege.’ He never called me that.”

“Be good, okay? You look so much like him… I won’t throw you away.”

I had always viewed him as nothing more than a suitable replacement.

Until one day.

In the middle of a dark, hazy night.

The man beside me, who was supposed to be fast asleep, suddenly reached out and squeezed my neck with a vice-like grip.

“You liar.”

“Didn’t you say you’d only love me for the rest of your life?”

“I’ve only been dead for three years, and you’re already out here looking for a damn substitute.”

“No matter how much someone else looks like me, they aren’t me…”

“Liar!!”

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