^It must be his fault that my sister will fall in love with her brother^_^
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The younger sister cried, and the elder brother looked on with a cold face.
The younger sister laughed, the older brother grunted and ignored him.
My sister is annoyed, my brother is gloating about his misfortune.
But sister is the only person that brother cares about, isn't it?
Children put on the coat of a dignified adult, but underneath they are all crazy. This is the badness in our bones. Brother, neither you nor I can change it.
Why is the tooth mark on my collarbone still itchy from thirteen years ago?
Loving my sister is the main mission of my brother's life.
##The cover and base pictures are from the Internet and may be deleted if there is any infringement.
Intention: Love has long been integrated into our bones and blood.