My name is Xingyu
It's the name my brother gave me
I was picked up by him on a rainy night when he was trampling on tartar sand.
I have a secret: my luck is abnormally good.
I won't get hurt if I fall, I can always find an exit when I get lost, and at the most dangerous moments, there are always coincidences that keep me alive.
Everyone said it was a blessing.
But I don't think so.
Because this luck did not retain any important person
Years later, I finally found him. He stood in the winter wind and snow, purple lightning twining around his fingertips, looking at me like he was looking at a stranger.
"You shouldn't have come to me," he said.
I said, "You promised to wait for me to come back."
——Brother, this time, it's me who will take you home.
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Purpose: Pursue family love