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Blurb:
Song Jian had loved picking things up ever since she was little.
Colored plastic wrappers, oddly shaped little stones... They were all treasures to her. Eventually, she grew dissatisfied with inanimate things and started bringing stray cats and dogs home.
At last, she took things too far and picked up a whole living person.
And so began her journey of raising a little brother.
She thought they would live happily like that forever. But one day, the little brother she had raised left without looking back. It felt as though a huge piece of her heart had been ripped out, leaving her bleeding and raw.
After that, she never picked anything up again.
Song Fei had always felt like a bird flying alone. Whenever he landed, it was only a stopover, long or short. In the end, he would always have to wander off alone again.
Then he found a home. No matter how far he traveled, he always wanted to return.
So he did everything he could to make it home, to find the warm light in his heart.
When they met again, Song Jian was still Song Jian, but Song Fei had become Shen Guihui.
They still called each other brother and sister, but they were no longer as close as before.
Song Jian still tried her best to be a good big sister, but Shen Guihui had long since wanted more.
The young man drew the treasure he had coveted for so long into his arms. Summer light rested on his long lashes, his gaze smoldering, his voice gentle and unmistakably alluring.
"Big sister, don't you really want to kiss me?"
The moment Song Jian rose onto her tiptoes against her will, she realized she had fallen for him long ago.
Theme: There will always be a light to guide a lonely bird home to the forest
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