The Battle Between the Real and Fake Brother

On my tenth birthday, my parents left me forever.

I was driven out of the house by my brother and lived in the dormitory for eight years. My brother hated me to the core.

When I died on the operating table, my brother was switching my brain to his adopted sister next door.

The last sentence he said to me was, "Are you going to vomit blood or faint this time? I'm warning you, stop bothering me if you're not dead!"

Before hanging up the phone, I heard my brother comforting Eva, telling her not to be nervous.

He would save her.