The sharp teeth pierced my flesh, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't feel it. Through my eyes, I saw my blue blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, smiling charmingly. I hate him, why do I want him to kill me? Reluctantly, I hate him so much that I don't want to hate him. It is inevitable. He is my brother, but if I had a choice, I would rather not be born.
"If it's my brother, just give up." I said coldly before falling down, "Stay away from him, stay away from the man who calls himself father." My body was so heavy that I couldn't support myself anymore. I fell down and felt like I was being embraced by a cold embrace. After all, he was too thin and couldn't hold me. He kissed me like an ice cube.
"I'm sorry, I don't want it." His voice echoed.
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