After my father died, my mother remarried.
My brother, who is not related by blood, took good care of me, grew up with me, and took good care of me.
Gave me the most doting preference in the world.
It is said that Huo Jicheng, the prince of Beijing, is not close to women and is cold and lonely. Only I know how crazy and stubborn he is under his cold appearance.
The life in the gutter, I thought it was driftwood and salvation, but I never thought it was a disaster.
After not seeing each other for several years, we met again. I gritted my teeth and asked him tremblingly with red eyes.
"Brother, why does it have to be me?"
