The Imposter Husband

I’m home alone, planning my escape. My newlywed husband has gone to work. But I know the truth—he hasn’t. He’s outside the door, crouching at the peephole, watching me all day long. At 5:25 p.m., he’ll push the door open, pretending to have just returned from work, smiling at me and saying, “Ah Zhen, work was so exhausting today. I missed you so much.” I must escape, because "he" isn’t just impersonating my husband—"he" isn’t even human! Now, I have three plans… *The synopsis has been archived via screenshot.* (A self-indulgent work that may not suit fans of pure fluff. If you feel uncomfortable, please run away.) (All character names, locations, and institution names in this story are fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental, purely coincidental, purely coincidental.) --- (The synopsis has been archived via screenshot.)