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At that moment, my mother was being swarmed by reporters outside our front door, all because my younger brother had become the top scorer in the state.If no one had mentioned me, she probably would have forgotten she even had another son.So, after three years, she finally deigned to remove me from her blacklist and symbolically transferred twenty dollars for my living expenses.When no reply came from the other side, her expression instantly darkened. Her fingers hammered against the phone, the sharp tapping echoing her irritation.[Say something. Don't act like you're dead.][If you don't want it, then return it.]Those cold, cutting words dragged me back to that bone-chilling night in the snow.I wanted to tell her that I was already dead—that I had frozen to death in the cheap down jacket she bought me.Winter in the north is brutally cold. So cold that, after failing to secure a hospital bed, I merely closed my eyes for a moment—and never opened them again.But now, no o

As my mother stared at the business card being offered, she hadn't even had time to react before my younger brother snatched it away.Facing the camera, tears streamed down his face."That would be wonderful."I had to admit—my mother had raised him well. With his sharp, handsome features, it didn't take long for netizens to crown him the "most handsome top scorer."[Ahhh! Am I the only one obsessed with his profile?!][He's ridiculously good-looking—he could rival some celebs! Has he ever thought about making a living off his face?][Sob… with looks like that, and still working so hard…][Is this even fair?! Compared to him, I'm basically a useless slacker…]The attention came pouring in. Even advertisers began extending offers to him.With such momentum, the production team naturally wasn't going to let it slip away. They quickly decided the program would be broadcast live.But on the day filming was set to begin, my mother hesitated. Looking at my brother, she spoke with u

Based on the seating arrangement in the exam hall, my brother had been seated by the window. There should have been no one within his line of sight.That only made his behavior seem even more suspicious.Soon, as footage from other subjects was examined, viewers began uncovering more odd, inconsistent movements.Only then did Ms. Bernstein—who had remained silent until now—finally speak."According to my investigation, this involves a professional team specializing in the national exam fraud," she said calmly. "Their methods are highly concealed. But I've still uncovered sufficient evidence to prove that William's title as top scorer is questionable."Yet in William's mouth, her words became outright slander. With a look of wounded indignation, he wiped at his tears and faced her."How can you say something like that? The results I achieved today are entirely due to my own hard work! Don't you think it's too much to fabricate baseless accusations just to deny someone else's effor

After a thorough investigation by the production team, the details of my past were quickly uncovered. They also confirmed with the relevant authorities that I had, in fact, already passed away."Three years ago, Nicolas Soros died on a snowy night—frozen to death because he couldn't afford hospitalization."It wasn't until the autopsy that the coroner discovered that what looked like a thick down jacket… didn't even contain real padding. And that was already the most expensive piece of clothing his mother had ever bought for him. With discounts, it cost less than five dollars."Even before that, when he asked for money to buy medicine, his mother refused outright. She blocked him—for three full years."As the host recounted all of this, her eyes had long since filled with tears.Her voice trembled as she spoke, "On behalf of the program, please allow me to offer our deepest apology to Nicolas Soros. I'm sorry. We were too quick to judge. We allowed an innocent young man to bear su