Forgot to Hate My Brother

My name is Ah Cha. I heard that I was picked up by Ah Yan from the battlefield. As for why I heard about it, it's because I have forgotten many memories. Ah Yan is the emperor of Da Chu. Even though he has many things to do, he still takes time out to eat with me every day. Ah Yan is a very gentle person, the person who treats me the best in the world. He will cover me with a kicked-off quilt in the middle of the night. He will remember my menstruation, personally cook ginger soup, and cover my stomach... Not to mention those extremely expensive jewelry and luxurious daily life. Today I wanted to give Ah Yan a surprise, but I saw a person kneeling in the hall. Ah Yan was not as gentle as before, cold and a little scary. "Li Dingyan, you are a traitor and traitor. You killed your brother and your father, killed your consort, took your sister, and even made up a lie to bind the princess to you. You are cruel, you are despicable, you are so disgusting..." Later, the person stopped talking and she died. Her corpse, with eyes like dead fish, stared at me behind the curtain. I was so frightened that I knocked over the candlestick. A Yan found me and he approached me at a loss. No, he is not A Yan. I suddenly remembered that he was my brother many years ago. I plunged the hairpin into his chest, "You are so disgusting." He held my hand, pulled out the hairpin, and laughed softly, "But my sister once said that Brother Wang is the most important person to you." Yes, I regard him as the most precious person, but I suddenly miss the way he used to be when he hated me the most. It is definitely not at this moment, charming on the bed, entangled in every corner of the golden palace. He kissed my tears away over and over again, "Can you love me again, brother?" Male protagonist's perspective: —I have a half-sister named Acha —Her mother-in-law killed my mother-in-law. I hate her very much. —She is chattering next to her, very noisy. I hope she disappears forever. —Her mother-in-law is gone too. She threw herself into my arms and cried miserably. Fool, I am very happy. —There was a war, and we were sent to Wei State together. -Wei Guo's life was very miserable. I wanted to throw her away, but she smiled and gave me the last piece of cake. How stupid. —That's it, let's raise it for a while longer … —I wish she were a kite - Acha was not good today and flew into the hands of another man -No problem, her thread is in my hand -She forgot about me, it doesn't matter, our nineteen years have already become a fusion of flesh and blood, and we are the most cherished people for each other. A sister can only love her brother 1. The third person of the text. 2. Fake brother and sister, the old emperor cuckolds. Intention: You forgot, but I remember.