When I first returned home at the age of 7, although we were all family, my father and brothers didn't feel the same affection for me as my fourth sister, whom they had grown up with.

Having left home as an infant, it's impossible not to feel a sense of unfamiliarity. It took me quite a while to truly integrate into this family.

At first, my sixth brother was the one who didn't feel any sense of unfamiliarity or distance from me at all. He was two years older than me and was very curious about his sister who was rarely home.

I can't believe it when I hear that my sister rode a horse all the way back to the capital.

The day after I got home, he came to my little courtyard early in the morning to wait for me. He didn't seem like a stranger at all. He hurriedly dragged me to the training ground and even let me ride his horse.

You should know that his horse is a very precious possession, and no one is allowed to touch it.

Sixth Brother was the youngest son in the family, and his older brothers all gave in to him.

He was also very talented in martial arts from a young age, and his set of boxing techniques was powerful and impressive.

Other children his age ride ponies, but he doesn't. He rides a foal that's almost fully grown, only a little shorter than an adult horse, and he rides it steadily and fast.

Ama never hesitated to praise his youngest son, who was always the little tyrant at home and feared no one except his grandfather.

He was the youngest when he was little, and he had many older brothers and sisters who were older than him. He wanted a younger brother or sister so he could experience being an older brother.

He never got his wish, until his mother told him that he had a little sister.

He then launched into a barrage of questions: "Where is my sister?"

Why doesn't my sister come back?

"Is my younger sister at my maternal grandmother's house?"

"What does my sister look like? Does she look like me?"

"What's your sister's name? When is she coming back?"

Similar questions bombarded her relentlessly, driving her mother to the brink of despair. She then told him that her sister had been away from home due to a childhood illness, and that she would naturally return once she recovered.

Fifth Brother's frail health had already left a deep impression on Sixth Brother.

When Fifth Brother went to play with Sixth Brother, the maid and servant in his courtyard, Jingcheng, told him:

"Sixth Young Master, Fifth Young Master needs to take his medicine. After he finishes his medicine, he needs to rest. This servant will escort you back. Can you come see our young master again tomorrow?"

"Sixth Young Master, Fifth Young Master is weak and cannot tolerate drafts, so you must not open the window." The Sixth Young Master is naturally hot-tempered, and with the charcoal fire burning in the room, he was sweating profusely. He tried to open the window even a little bit, but was immediately stopped by the maid.

Mother also mentioned the tears in Fifth Brother's eyes.

In little Sixth Brother's mind, being sick meant being like Fifth Brother, having to drink bitter medicine every day.

The charcoal burning inside made people sweat profusely.

Just like her fifth brother, she looked like she could be blown away by a gust of wind, so from then on, the sixth brother stopped asking his mother for a younger sister.

Instead, he felt a great deal of pity for his younger sister, whom he had never met.

The question about my sister's daily life has been changed to:

"Grandma, this pea flour cake is delicious. I'm going to save this for my little sister."

As she grew older, she realized that food couldn't be stored for long, so she started collecting good things for her younger sister, feeling that her sister was already suffering enough from being sick.

I want to be the best older brother, always thinking of my little sister. (I'm so touched by my own words.)

"Don't forget to save one of the foals that your great-uncle sent for your little sister."

"I'll put this nine-linked ring in my treasure chest. I'll personally give it to my little sister when she comes back."