"Brother, what inheritance did our parents leave us after they died?"
Eleven-year-old Shen Shuyi lay on the railing, holding her head and looking at the mountains in the distance.
"Is it that small courtyard?"
"No."
"What's that?"
"Guess for yourself."
Many years later, Shen Shuyi looked up at the warm sun, as if waking up from a dream.
Purpose: Deep brotherhood