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My half-brother is a lothario.
But he has nothing to say about my kindness.
So he has my little tail behind him.
That day, he threw away the gift I carefully prepared.
He stared at me from above with a sarcastic tone [I don't like my mistress's daughter. Rats should stay in the gutter, right?
He thought his revenge was successful.
But the sweet sister who loved him the most had died in her previous life.
I'm just a lonely ghost occupying a human body.
Intention: Still love you