In order to make me willingly donate my kidney and return to the Wang family for a month, my mom took care of me in every possible way.

I cooperated with her, making outsiders think that the relationship between my mother and I was really good.

When the time was right, and my dear little brother couldn't survive without a kidney transplant.

My mom picked a sunny day and talked about this little brother: "Your brother is so obedient, so smart, but just unlucky. He got sick at a young age, the doctor said his kidney is failing. If he doesn't get a kidney transplant, he might not live past next year."

After my mom finished speaking, she cried so sadly.

I had to pinch my leg and force out a tear, "Mom, my brother is so pitiful, quickly take me to see him."

Soon I saw my dear little brother.

Just like my mom, his eyes were full of disdain.

He never treated me as his sister. When he got my kidney, he didn't even say thank you, his tone was full of disgust.

But for the sake of survival, he now obediently calls me sister.

I got along well with my brother.

So when my mom cried and said that if my brother couldn't find a suitable kidney, he might not survive, I firmly stood up, "Mom, my brother is really pitiful, I don't want him to die. I have two kidneys anyway, I'm willing to give him one."

My mom and them had already discussed it. Regardless of whether I was willing or not, this kidney had to be taken.

They just didn't expect that I would voluntarily offer it.

But no matter what, after agreeing to donate my kidney, they were naturally happy.