Qin Muchao smiled slightly and said somewhat guiltily, "Big brother didn't take good care of you."
Qin Youbei pursed her lips tightly, but couldn't stop the sourness in her nose, "No, big brother, please don't say that. From childhood to adulthood, the person who worries about me the most is you. When I'm sad, you hurt more than anyone... I don't want you to say if I've been wronged or if you took care of me properly, I..."
The two most precious feelings in this world, love and family affection, she never lacked them. The one in front of her is her brother, someone who gave her the same care as a father.
She remembered many things from the past, her eyes turned red, and tears began to fall.
