When we first met her, she was a piece of dirty and smelly garbage. I picked her up, raised her, and sent her to college. He once said: "Brother is not a good person. Maybe one day you find out that he is just using you or even betraying you. What will you think?" She said: "No matter what he does, there is a reason. It is my responsibility to do anything for him." But one day, the brother who loved her became another person, cold and fickle, surrounded by beautiful women, but he was just naked to her. She was exploited naked and even asked to be a commercial spy or a socialite. Can she still keep her original intention and continue to fulfill her promise? She smiled bitterly and said: "Since my brother is going to sell me, all I can do is help him count the money."