Summary
My older brother, my sole remaining family, lost all memory of his past. He was always a simple, caring soul who took me in from the temple long ago. Unwilling to trouble him after his memory faded, I walked away—only for tragedy to strike beyond my control. So I reversed time, returning to the moment his memories vanished. Determined to change our fate, I laughed softly and presented a clumsily written document: “I transfer all my assets to my younger sister.” While he stared in shock, I took his seal, pressed it into ink, and placed it in his hand. With a sorrowful expression, I whispered, “Stamp it. Now.” This time, I will be the one to keep him safe.