"No, you were still asleep when I got up. You're my brother. What's my courtesy to you? Xia Yihan smiled and stared at Mo Xiaojun, trying to make them look like before.

But they all know that it's different. They're still different from other brothers and sisters. They used to be couples who promised to live and die together.

"You know I'm your brother, I'm your brother, I have the right to control you."

"Well, I know." Xia Yihan answered softly.

Of course, she knows his mind. For more than twenty years, when did he not put her interests first? Even now that he has a clear sea, he did...