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When I was seven years old, due to the negligence of my three older brothers, I was poisoned by gas, which caused cerebellar atrophy. I have loved beauty since I was a child, and my eyes have become crooked, my mouth is crooked, and I can even walk with a stumbling step. My brothers felt guilty and loved me more than before. Until the adopted sister came home, everything changed. She always wiped her tears secretly, saying that I bullied her and led my classmates to isolate her. Although my brothers didn't blame me, the eyes they looked at me were gradually filled with disappointment. I was so scared. So I wanted to use Christmas Eve to prepare gifts with my own hands to ask for their forgiveness. Unexpectedly, my adopted sister secretly ate the gingerbread I prepared and she became allergic and became red and swollen on the spot. The eldest brother arrived first, and she pointed at me and cried: "I told you I was allergic to ginger, but my sister insisted on forcing me to eat it..." I explained babblingly, but was pushed to the ground by my eldest brother. "How did you become so vicious? Did you know that allergies can kill people!" I cried and asked my second brother for help, but he dragged me to the small attic. "My love for you was in vain! Go in and reflect! When will you realize your mistake and come out again!" Even the third brother who loves me the most said coldly when he received my call for help saying "I am about to die": "If there is such a vicious sister like you, it would be better to die." However, when the bad sister really died. Why are the three brothers crying?