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I'm a deep-sea coral farmer who grafted an exotic species and was about to receive a hefty bonus.
My brother and his girlfriend happened to be on vacation and wanted to join me to see the coral.
I repeatedly stressed safety precautions, but his girlfriend, fancying herself a strong swimmer, was reluctant to listen and even complained that I was ruining their intimate time.
In a critical moment, my brother snatched my oxygen tank and gave it to his girlfriend.
I died from lack of oxygen and returned to the day we set sail.

Brother Steals My Oxygen Tank

"Sister, can you come back to see Mom? I swear, she's really not going to make it."


It's not too much of a bother, but it keeps me informed about my foster mother's condition.


"Harmony, we're going to Grandpa's house."


I carry Harmony from the fifth floor to the sixth floor.


The teacher and his wife are overjoyed to see Harmony.


Harmony is held by Grandma, and the elderly couple plays with her in the living room.


My senior and I are busy in the kitchen.


After the meal is prepared, the whole family sits down to eat together.


Meanwhile, Wylie watches as his mother is taken away for cremation, kneeling on the ground in grief.


He's lived off his parents until now, without any skills.


This stepfather, though his biological dad, clearly has a different last name.


"Sis, I don't have a mom or dad anymore."


Chapter 8