Ten years ago, it was you who brought me back to the Ji family. You wanted me to call you brother, but I stubbornly called you uncle.
I said, you are so old. You touched my head and said with a smile, "Girl, it's up to you."
Ten years later, I hugged you and cried: "I love you."
There was a layer of white mist in your beautiful eyes, and you pointed at the door and told me to get out, tell me to get out of Ji's house, and get out of your life.
It turns out that you are indeed my brother.