[The first person in the copywriting, the third person in the text]
In the apocalypse, people in Xiacheng District were struggling to survive. My brother and I depended on each other, but we also enjoyed the hardships; later, we even helped a red-haired younger brother.
Unexpectedly, there was a fire, and all my brother left me was the jewelry in my ears. From then on, only my red-haired brother and I were left.
Over the past two years, I have become accustomed to living without my brother. I can only shed tears when I dream about it late at night.
But accidents always come first. I was forced to appease the newly appointed city lord. I resisted to no avail and had to surrender.
By chance, I saw the whole picture of the new city lord.
This face is so familiar...
Demining: 1. Attacker has a tendency to be a slight heartthrob.
2. The elder brother is a shou, without any blood relationship, "brother" is just a title
Intention:.
Hahahahahahaha I fainted from laughter