Reborn, I Still Want Nothing to Do with My Senior Brother Until We Die

Reborn, I cut off all ties with my senior brother of my own accord. When he went south to Jiangnan to gain experience, I headed north to open up new territory. Out of sight, out of mind. When he came looking for me during the sect's evaluation, I packed my bags that very night and went traveling. I ignored his messages and left his letters unopened. The moment he became head of the Sword Pavilion, I switched to alchemy, making sure I wouldn't even have to see him. In my previous life, I loved him for thirty years, following him around every day. He ignored me for thirty years, too, and I died of sorrow at forty. As my life was fading away, he and our child were busy arranging his wedding, preparing to marry the daughter of the sect leader, the woman he had long yearned for. I will never repeat such a miserable mistake in this life.