Gao Liang listened attentively by the side, slightly stunned. "Auntie, you were saying he wouldn't do it—well, Liang really is wonderful! I truly believe he won't." Seeing Gao Liang's puzzled expression, the way she phrased it was so smooth and diplomatic, it made Gao Liang feel genuinely pleased. "Now that you say that, Auntie, I'm completely reassured. Then I'll hang up—goodbye!" The mother finally felt satisfied and prepared to end the call. "Goodbye, Auntie!" Gao Mengyao said politely before hanging up. After this conversation, both Gao Mengyao and Gao Liang felt deeply humbled. Especially Gao Liang, his mother's words still echoed in his mind: As a brother, you should treat her just like your own sister. If you take advantage of her, I won't forgive you! Indeed, though Gao Mengyao was so beautiful she could dazzle even the eyes, she was still his cousin, and he was her cousin brother—so he should treat her as a brother would treat his own sister, caring for her, protecting her, and always being there for her. Just now, I was about to make a huge mistake—driven solely by my immediate, raw desire, stepping in when Dong Mengyao needed emotional fulfillment, and seizing control of her body. Is that truly what a brother should do? Moreover, a few days ago, when I served her meat dishes, I hesitated between familial duty and my growing admiration, unsure of which path to take. Now, thanks to my phone notification, I realize I must be a good brother to Dong Mengyao. If a brother genuinely wants his sister to be happy, he must let go, give her the freedom to find her own happiness. One cannot be too self-centered; sometimes, one must make sacrifices. As a brother, I should cherish her more, ensure she feels joy and fulfillment. Thinking of this, Hengliang smiled with sincere apology, speaking in a reflective tone to Dong Mengyao: "Sister, I'm truly sorry. Brother was just impulsive back then..." "It can't all be your fault, either. I've caused you quite a bit of trouble these days!" Dong Mengyao lowered her delicate neck, her face flushed, saying. "We're family now, so what's the difference?" Hengliang replied warmly. Changing the subject, he then spoke with bright, sunny confidence: "Didn't you always want something romantic?" "Hmm," Dong Mengyao softly replied, a little shy. "Brother will take you to the Binhai Park tomorrow!" Hengliang made a graceful gesture of invitation, speaking with enthusiasm. "Really?" Dong Mengyao couldn't believe it at first—her brother had always been very busy, and it was truly rare that he would make time to take her out. At this, Hengliang nodded. "Oh! That's wonderful!" Dong Mengyao jumped up with joy. Binhai Park is the largest theme park in Binhai City, hosting a variety of events during holidays and special occasions. It's a vast park featuring diverse flowers and trees, mountains, water bodies, pavilions, and terraces, as well as roller coasters, off-road vehicles, and various racing cars—offering a complete blend of tourism, leisure, and entertainment. Located in the city center on a prime feng shui site, it's bustling yet still allows visitors to find moments of quiet serenity and comfort—an uncommon luxury. Gao Liang and Dong Mengyao were delighted, strolling through the flower beds with light, joyful steps and humming cheerful melodies. What a beautiful day! After circling the park once, they were excited and enthusiastic. When they returned to the park's plaza, they found a crowd gathered there—what were they doing? People naturally gather where the action is. Gao Liang took Dong Mengyao's hand and wove through the crowd. "The Lucky Wheel Drawing!"—oh! It's a drawing event! Gao Huang and Dong Mengyao reviewed the activity rules: Any customer who spends over 10 yuan here can use their consumption voucher to participate in the "Lucky Big Wheel" drawing event launched this time! This event is designed with fairness, transparency, and openness at its core, aiming to enhance user engagement and participation, enrich the user experience on the platform, and boost user loyalty. By simply spinning the wheel, customers can win corresponding prizes. What kind of prizes are available? The details weren't specified. Dong Mengyao gently pulled at Gao Huang's sleeve and said, "Brother, look! The prizes are right on this big wheel!" "Oh! So many prizes!" Gao Huang was also amazed. "We have new Lenovo laptops, a 2,188-yuan Baijing gift package, trendy smartphones, MP5 players, high-definition webcams, and more!" Dong Mengyao exclaimed excitedly. Clearly, she was immediately captivated by the generous range of prizes. Yet, she brightened only to furrow her brows again, seeing that several people beside her, as they spun the pointer, kept missing the grand prize. A large wheel was divided into 60 small segments by various prizes of different sizes, each segment spanning only a 6-degree central angle—a feat requiring precise aiming. Indeed, many arrived with high hopes and left disappointed. After a busy effort, the person who won the most only managed to land on a 10-yuan gift, barely preserving their initial investment. "Shall we give it a try?" Hao Liang gently suggested to Dong Mengyao. "Of course I'd like to!" Excitement shone clearly on Dong Mengyao's face. "Here, this is the voucher I bought for you. Go up and give it a try!" Without realizing it, Hao Liang had already purchased a voucher and now held it up near Dong Mengyao's bright eyes, encouraging her. "Alright!" Dong Mengyao’s eyes were caught by this potentially exciting coupon—she was instantly excited. She stepped onto the stage under everyone’s attentive gaze, walking toward the grand wheel of fortune. Below, the crowd buzzed with excitement: “Wow, she’s so stunning! Look at her coming out!” Someone gasped. “Such a perfect timing—how lucky will it be for a guy to have such a beautiful lady?” “It’s Valentine’s Day today—has her boyfriend come?” “Even if she doesn’t win anything today, just seeing her draw will make us happy!” “Beautiful! The campus beauty from the Film Academy is here!” “She’s a star! I’m starting to think so—by the time she comes down, I’ll definitely find her to sign my program!” As soon as Dong Mengyao made her entrance, everyone’s attention shifted from the drawing to the beauty of the woman herself. Clearly, everyone has a love for beauty—and with Dong Mengyao so radiant and captivating, it’s no surprise. Gao Liang was also struck by the beauty of Dong Mengyao: Today, Dong Mengyao wore a white long dress, her posture light and graceful, like a fairy from the jade terrace, breathtaking. What mattered even more was her delicate features—clear eyes and bright teeth—her thick, dark hair flowing like a waterfall down to her chest. The hair was soft, neat, smooth, and carried a delicate fragrance. Gao Liang particularly loved the scent of Dong Mengyao’s hair; it was a secret deep within his heart, something he never dared to share directly with her. If he could ever find a girl as beautiful as Dong Mengyao, what would he seek for the rest of his life? Yet, Gao Liang shook his head: I already have several wives—how could I possibly think that? Besides, Dong Mengyao is my sister, though not my biological sister; I can only treat her as a brother. How disappointing! Gao Liang watched the beautiful Dong Mengyao on stage and smiled wistfully. Though they can't become a couple, they can still be brother and sister—this shows that heaven is fair. While losing the chance to be a romantic pair, it offers another compensation: from now on, I will make every effort to be a good brother, caring for her, protecting her, nurturing her, bringing her warmth and happiness. At this moment, Dong Mengyao, under the intense gaze of the audience, feels quite shy—clearly, she has heard all the murmurs and conversations below. Not wanting to remain in this state for too long, she slightly trembles and the pointer begins to move. What did the pointer point to? The audience erupts in cheers: "Congratulations! A beautiful winner!" High-light is startled by the enthusiastic applause. He looks over and sees: Oh! Dong Mengyao has won! The pointer has just landed on a prize—an MP5 player. Dong Mengyao is delighted. She receives the prize and rushes straight down from the stage. It seems she is truly thrilled today. She feels her luck is truly outstanding. "Brother, why don't you go up and try it?" Dong Mengyao looked at Gao Liang with hopeful eyes. "I don't want to!" Gao Liang's reply came as a surprise to Dong Mengyao. "Why not? Is something wrong with you today? Are you not feeling happy?" Dong Mengyao's beautiful almond eyes widened in curiosity. Gao Liang shook his head, silent. "Speak up, Brother! I sense there's something on your mind." Dong Mengyao observed Gao Liang's face closely.