My younger brother has a good buddy, and they have a very close relationship.
Eat the same bowl of rice and wear the same pair of pants.
I saw that he had different feelings for his younger brother, so he united with the whole family to force his younger brother to break up with him.
Ten years later, the good buddy became famous and worth hundreds of millions.
My younger brother holds a grudge against me, thinking that I ruined his path to wealth and made him a mediocre ordinary person.
I was married off to a fool by my parents in exchange for a bride price and had a child until my death.
When I opened my eyes again, I actually went back to the day when my brother brought his best friend to dinner.
