The Setting Sun Is Like Blood: Haidian Bai Xiaohang

In the winter of 1992, sixteen-year-old Bai Xiaohang took the fateful cigarette. From fighting in the alleys to becoming famous in the capital, he lived up to the word "brother" with his own flesh and blood. But when the wheels of time rolled by, the perseverance of loyalty became a fatal yoke. This was a path of no return, and he spent his whole life walking it until the bars fell and the bloody setting sun reflected the original oath.