Grandma's Golden Grandson
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In my memory, my grandma always asked me to call my brother "young master". He was a child brought back from the orphanage by his father. I was six years old and he was just four years old. From the day I walked in, my grandma said to me: "No words, from today on Yaohui will be the young master of our Lin family. You have to let my younger brother. He has had no home since he was a child and has suffered a lot." I said her words at that time until my younger brother tore up my admission notice. "How come you, a woman, can go to a key university? I can't." Grandma scolded me: "At worst, you can take the exam again next year. It's useless for girls to go to school anyway." Only then did I understand that tolerance would only make the dog bark more.
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