On the second day after learning that I was the impostor daughter, I finally lost control of my unhealthy obsession with my big brother.
I locked him in the basement, kissed him, and climbed all over him.
Then, during the day, I pretended nothing was wrong and helped the whole family search for their long-missing eldest son.
Like a rat in a sewer, I let myself sink deeper and deeper into a mire of despair.
An impostor daughter was unlikeable enough already.
Once they found out I was a pervert in love with her own brother, they would surely be disgusted by me too-wouldn’t they?
Then one day, my entire family began plotting right in front of me.
“Zhexue, your big brother has to appear at an international conference, so can I let him out for a little while?”
“Just half an hour. I promise we’ll lock him back up before you get home!”
Me: “?”
