That year he was 17 and he was 18. Their so-called "father" sent them 1 million like a beggar.
"Brother, we have no home anymore..." He leaned on his brother drunkenly.
His brother flattered him: "As long as there are two of us, we are home wherever we are."
The universe becomes straight and curved, all thanks to my brother's attack by his loyal dog
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Careful and sensible, "other people's children" are a little bit secretive
Purpose: To earn money to support the family with my brother