Qi Jinshen and Qi Mingche are the most special "twins" of the Qi family - one was born in the early snow of winter, and the other was born in the late spring of Canying. Although they are not related by blood, the two of them have almost identical eyebrows, and even the tear mole at the end of the eye is in the same position. When Qi Mingche was adopted at the age of seven, Qi Jinshen put her trembling hands into her clothes: "From now on, you will be my mother's gift to me." In the next ten years, they were conjoined twins wearing the same school uniform, and they were mirror people who shared a heartbeat. When guests marvel at "twin flowers who are closer than real brothers", Qi Jinshen will always hug his brother tighter, with exclusive pride burning in his eyes.
The rift began on a rainy night when I was seventeen. Qi Jinshen found a yellowed Zenshan Temple prayer book in his father's study - under the cinnabar annotation "Prolong Che'er's life", there was a photo of his biological father and his mistress. That face that was very similar to Qi Mingche pierced the fairy tale he had been guarding for ten years. As for the mother who died in a pool of blood on the delivery bed, the truth was that she died of hemorrhage due to a car accident - far from the amniotic fluid embolism that was claimed.
From that day on, Qi Jinshen's world began to collapse:
He flipped over the birthday cake that Qi Mingche had stayed up all night baking, and sneered when the cream was smashed into the trash can: "Does a fake deserve to occupy the seat of the real thing?"
At the auction, I spent a lot of money to buy an amphorae from the Ming Dynasty. I smashed one of the bottles in front of everyone. The fragments were flying and I looked at my younger brother: "The incomplete ones are like us, do you understand?"
When the Yi family's marriage letter was handed over, he held his brother's chin and wiped his tears with a venomous smile: "Yi Zheng loves to break beautiful things... It suits you very well."
