When he was five or six years old, he saw his younger brother, very small, lying there, soft, with not much strength in his hands. At that time, when he put his hand over, the little child reached out and grabbed his finger.
Through the skin, it was as if he could feel the child's heartbeat at that time.
Their heartbeats seemed to be in sync.
It was when their mother passed away, tearfully telling him that he was the elder brother, and he must protect his younger brother.
It was at that time, their mother was a bit unwell, but in good spirits. Their father went to take care of her, and the younger brother caused some trouble, climbed onto a tree, and when jumping down, the two brothers tumbled and rolled, covered in leaves.
Jiang Yuan choked out, "You are my brother, brother, I know I've made mistakes, I really know I've made mistakes, can't you forgive your younger brother? I really..."
Yet at this moment, the outcome outside was already determined.
