When my family and country were in turmoil, I risked my life to save my seriously ill brother, gave up my fake daughter, and left everything behind to stay in the military camp and take care of my brother for nearly forty years. When he was dying, his temples were gray, he vomited blood and begged, "Azhi, if there is an afterlife, leave my chance to live to Ran Ran." In my life, I have lived up to my country and my people, but I owe her the only thing I owe. I almost died for him, gave up on my dreams, never married, and he never mentioned a word about it.
