The sea breeze is salty and the red bricks are soaked in blood. In the winter when he was seven years old, Xu Lei lost his mother and his home. At the age of fourteen, he was digging for food in the cinder pile like a wild dog, and stood up from the mud relying on a red brick. In the sound of the tide at the pier, those who are kind take their lives to pay back, and those who are angry are carved into the seams of their bones. From a low-level coolie to a knife-edge underground in Haicheng, he lived as the "Ninth Brother" - a life so tough that even the King of Hell wouldn't accept it. But the tide will eventually recede, and the knife will eventually have its edge sharpened. When the wind stopped and the sea surface was like a mirror, he looked back and saw that there was no one behind him. Nine lives, only a residual memory is left in the end, slowly blown away by the sea breeze.
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