My name is Ji Mo, and I just celebrated my seventeenth birthday. As the name suggests, I grew up in a single-parent family, my biological father was always on business trips, and I was left alone in a house with no women to make a living by taking out food. In school, it was probably because I had a bunch of bad friends since I was a child, so I had no relationship with women at all, and I have never tasted the sour smell of love.
God, gods, Buddha, no matter which deity is available, who can add some color to the gloomy days in my last year of adulthood?
Perhaps my wish was unfortunately heard by the devil, who actually played the most unfunny joke on me on the day I turned seventeen! A brat with a bad personality actually landed at my house and claimed to be my brother? !
Wait, wait a minute... Brother? ? ? How could this beautiful girl be my brother? ? ?