On that rainy day, I was brought home by a strange man and met my "mother". In a strange home, there was a "brother" who didn't like me, but I was patient because everyone needs to survive. I don't need to love or be loved. From the moment I was adopted, I just wanted to live. A voice that I couldn't let go of, "Sister..." Made me let go of my hatred. "I can protect you for the rest of my life. It's not too late to confess this. I love you."
Concept: sister-brother love