Let's Watch the Snow Together This Year

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Pseudo-incest / living-under-one-roof trope / mutual pining

Blurb:

After an accident took both her parents, thirteen-year-old Yi Wan lost her voice and went to live with the Chen family.

Chen Jingheng, the eldest son of the family, was four years older than her. His parents were often away, so they told him to take good care of his little sister.

The boy was carefree and willful, with an easygoing nature. He lazily agreed.

When they first met, Yi Wan thought he was scary. She timidly tugged at his sleeve and silently called him "big brother."

She never imagined that he would become the person who cherished her most, looking after every little detail and never leaving her side.

Whatever she wanted, Chen Jingheng gave her.

When her classmates called her a mute behind her back, Chen Jingheng stood up for her.

When no one remembered her birthday, Chen Jingheng flew home in the middle of the night to celebrate with her...

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After Yi Wan regained her voice, Chen Jingheng was the first person she called out to.

She never dared to say his name aloud. She could only write it in her diary, knowing that in this life she could love anyone except Chen Jingheng.

She was destined to love him in secret.

Her secret love lasted a long time, until the year she went to college, when the Chen family proposed an arranged marriage for their eldest son.

Yi Wan didn't even dare to continue loving him in secret.

She accepted an invitation from a male classmate and drank a lot because she was upset.

When she was brought home, she could barely walk straight, but still remembered not to disturb anyone. She quietly made her way back to her room.

As she crossed the living room, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist, and she fell into his arms.

Trying to ignore her splitting headache, she straightened up, but he wouldn't let her get off his lap.

His grip on her wrist wasn't strong, but the more she struggled, the tighter it became. Helpless, Yi Wan whispered, "Brother."

"A-Wan, do you really like him that much?" Chen Jingheng asked, his voice full of frustration.

She nodded drowsily.

"What about me? Do you like me? Even just a little?"

#The rose I raised with my own hands can only be picked by me.#

Important:

The leads are not on the same household register. They are only siblings in name.

Theme: Recognize your true feelings and find yourself