When we first met, eight-year-old Xie Yubairui commented that I was "short of heart".
When I was eighteen years old, I looked at the medical certificate in my hand and thought,
"Hey, he really got it right."
When we met again, Xie Yubai's tone was sarcastic, and his eyes didn't even give me any mercy.
"Who do you think you are, worthy of being called my brother?"
At that time, he was a prosperous upstart in the business world, while I was just an unknown corpse restorer in Jiangcheng Funeral Home.
Faced with Xie Yubai's angry revenge, I took everything as ordered.
Later, he kowtowed every step of the ten thousand stone stairs, just so that I could live a long life.
Intention: Prosperity