The year my parents passed away, the company was on the verge of bankruptcy. I severed ties with my brother during his most difficult time. Five years later, his company went public, became famous, and became Mr. Lin, whom everyone looked up to. The reporter asked who he was most grateful for over the years. The elder brother's eyes were cold and his tone was sarcastic. Brother, the sister who abandoned me for money. Oh, she's not my sister now either. I wonder how she is doing? The reporter launched a network-wide search for Mr. Lin's sister. The bounty is tens of millions. But I didn't find my person. Only the diary I kept before my death was found.
