My name is Song Zhong.
It sounds like an unlucky name, but the reality is that it killed my mother as soon as I was born.
My dad is a very submissive person, and I have hardly seen him since I was born.
Only my grandma stood up and pointed her nose at me and called me a disaster, but she still scolded me and stretched me.
Apart from daily food and clothing expenses, she would not reveal any unnecessary concern to me.
I spent my kindergarten and two years of elementary school in a mixed way, and I thought I would never feel what true love is again.
Until I was eight years old, my unsatisfactory father picked up a child and I had a brother.
I thought I could depend on my brother from now on until the end.
The reality hit me hard. When I was twenty-six years old, a lung cancer notice fell in front of me.
The moment I learned the news, I decided to make my brother hate me completely so that he could finally accept my departure calmly in the few years he would have to live.
He is the only family I have.
I can devote all my heart to him.
Black-bellied Attack & Puppy Suffering
Purpose: live a good life