Lingling always wanted to have an older brother, the kind who has a father and a mother.
Because my father once got drunk and said, why are you working so hard to make money, and you don't have a son? Just enough to eat and drink.
Her mother said that Linling had been pregnant with a boy before. When she was more than five months old, she carried a large bag of soybeans and bled.
But why did he wake up and become his brother's twin brother? Shouldn't he be his sister?
I was a girl for thirty years in my previous life, and now I am a younger brother. How can I fall in love?
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