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When Jin An was five years old and his brother was seven years old, they were forced to separate... Ten years later, Jin An is no longer the weak rich girl she was back then, but is now cold-blooded and cold-hearted. "Qianyi, let me tell you a secret. I can't hear it in my right ear..." When they first met, the young man raised his eyebrows wickedly and whispered in her ear, "Call me Qianyi." Three years later, Jin An, who had put aside family ties and friendship, still called him Qianyi lightly. "An An, what did you promise me three years ago?~" He, still handsome and evil, wrapped his arms around Jin An's petite body and asked softly in a low voice. "What?" The little loli with facial paralysis responded calmly and said without looking back. "You promised me that you would only smile at me..." The magnetic voice was slightly accusing. "... That's my brother!"