Peeping into the Light: Brother, He Can't See the Light

My name is Qi Wanxing, and I have a brother who is envied by the whole world. He is the youngest pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, he is as bright as the moon and as gentle as jade. He pampered me to the core. If someone touches a hair on my head, they will remember it for three days. My biggest wish since childhood is to marry my brother when I grow up. Later, I found out that I was not his biological sister. I panicked. It's not that I'm afraid that he'll reject me if he finds out, but that he'll find out that my words of "I want to marry you" have never been childish. Until that day, I found a private note written in hidden ink in the secret room of his study. It is densely packed with records of everything that happened to me from childhood to adulthood. The thunder I was afraid of when I was seven years old, the dress I wore on the day I got my haircut when I was sixteen, and everyone who ever smiled at me - and where they went afterward. Only then did I realize that the smiles he had made in front of me all these years were all fake. He has never been a glamorous gentleman. He was just waiting for me to grow up and tell me that I was not his sister, but only his.