I was born with a bad condition. Although I look good-looking and look like a sickly beauty, I am a crow. My mother said that during the ultrasound, it was clear that they were twins, but it turned out that I was the only one born. I didn't say anything, I knew where the other one went and was eaten by me, that was my brother.
Later, my mother gave birth to another child. Just like the magpie, he didn't like me and I didn't like him either. He would bully me and I wouldn't resist. Actually I'm sad. But when I think about it, with my brother by my side, I won't feel sad anymore.
I will never find anyone else in my life. There is only one person in my life, and that is my brother. Crow also has only one wife in his life.
I am a crow, full of bad luck. Maybe all my good luck came when my mother met my brother when she was pregnant in October.
Concept: I am a crow, I am full of bad luck, all my good luck is spent on meeting my brother.