(Two powerful people doting on each other, 1V1, sweetness and abuse intertwined, IQ online.)
When I was 5 years old, my 8-year-old brother took my hand and held it for a lifetime.
Twenty years later, I became his bride, but I watched him die in front of me.
I went with him without hesitation.
When he opened his eyes again, he entered a collapsed world of ancient novels.
He lost his memory, lying under the tree, not even remembering who he was.
But he said to me: "I want to support you."
You raised me in my last life, and I will raise you in this life.
I used modern law to help him write contracts and used financial thinking to help him build a chamber of commerce.
But I didn't expect that the world would be crowded with book-wearers——
The male protagonist who breaks off the engagement, the princess who runs with the ball, the reborn revengeful woman, the system owner...
What's even more terrifying is that the will of the world is erasing us.
The elder brother signed everyone's fate into a contract.
He said to the world's will: "You can't afford to gamble."