On the day his parents divorced eleven years ago, Wen Molin held on to his brother Wen Ning's hand and refused to let go, and was finally dragged back.
Eleven years later, they met again at his father's funeral. Wen Molin was already a taciturn young man. Wen Nian wore black earrings and looked at him like a layer of gray glass.
The inheritance dispute caused Su Xiangheng to move into Wen Molin's home with Wen Jian. Under the same roof, the two brothers began a silent wrestling - one refused to retreat, the other did not want to give in, and the blood relationship that had been severed by time was growing back in a twisted way.
The gray moon hangs outside the window, like a scar that will never heal.
Intention: I don't know that I am writing nonsense
