It had to be said that, just after his resurrection, Ruthless’s Brother had still felt a little unfamiliar with his own sister.
The excitement, joy, happiness, sorrow, and every other emotion he had felt upon seeing Ruthless were as genuine as could be.
Their reunion had undoubtedly been an outpouring of true feeling. After all, she was the sister he cherished most, the one he worried about most and could never stop worrying about.
Seeing her again was an enormous surprise, a gift from Heaven.
But in Ruthless’s Brother’s memory, his sister was still a little girl.
Now, in the blink of an eye, she was a graceful young woman. She had changed so much that he could scarcely believe it.
For Ruthless’s Brother, it was like leaving home for a few short years, only to find that his little sister was older than he was when they met again...
In appearance, in maturity, and even in age, she had far surpassed her older brother.
Ruthless had lived through countless years, but in her brother's mind, only a few years had passed.
For so much to change in just a few years left him with feelings too tangled to describe.
Once his initial excitement and happiness had faded, it was only natural that he felt a little lost and struggled to adjust.
Fortunately, the two had recognized each other at once. Ruthless’s Brother had been certain of her identity from the start.
If Ruthless's Brother had been resurrected on some planet in the Universe, and the two had then met "by chance,"
even if Ruthless had told him who she was, he probably would have struggled to believe that she was his sister.
Their experiences had been so utterly different that the way each understood the world had become wholly