"Brother? Even if he is a younger brother, so what? Huh?" He sat on the bedside and looked at him, his tone as gentle as the elder brother who loved and protected his younger brother yesterday.
"Seven children." He touched his head, and he could still feel those calloused hands through the thick black hair.
He didn't understand what they meant, didn't understand and didn't want to understand. He just wants to be free. Be as free as a normal person! "Please, let me go~"