Bone Erosion Without Warmth

In the middle of winter, heavy snow covers the city. The fire ten years ago burned away the century-old Shen family, and also burned away all the tenderness and freshness in Shen Shen's life. The flames soaring into the sky dyed half of the night sky red. The loud noise of the bricks collapsing, the mournful cries of relatives, and the sizzling sound of the fire burning the flesh became a nightmare that was deeply engraved in the bone marrow. Year after year, night after night, there was no stopping. He was sixteen years old that year. He was the most noble and transparent young master of the Shen family in Jinling City. He was held in the palm of the family's hands. He was clean and pure, with warm sunshine in his eyes. And the person who ruined everything for him was Lu Jin. He is the brother he has been close to since childhood, whom he trusts completely and treats with all his heart. Everyone in the world said that Lu Jin was cold-blooded, ruthless and ambitious, but only Shen An knew that the Lu Jin in the past would protect him from the rain, help him clean up his mess, and call him "A Ji" gently. It turns out that all tenderness is disguise, and all closeness is calculation. Lu Jin had been dormant for several years, planning step by step, using the Shen family's connections, resources, and protection to climb up the ladder. The first thing he did to gain a foothold was to massacre the Shen family. Overnight, the powerful Shen family fell apart. The elders were imprisoned and died tragically, the relatives were exiled, and the loyal servants were all silenced. The huge Shen Mansion was turned into a charred ruin. Only silence remained. It's not soft-hearted, it's not mercy. Lu Jin did it deliberately. He wanted to keep the last single member of the Shen family alive, and let him see with his own eyes that he had nothing and his dignity shattered, that the country he had built with his own hands could enjoy thousands of miles of scenery, and that he was trapped in endless pain and hatred, and would never be able to escape. Among the snowy ruins, seventeen-year-old Lu Jin, dressed in black, stood in the wind and snow, with handsome features but no warmth at all. He knelt down and looked at Shen Shen, who was covered in soot, in a state of embarrassment, and with red eyes. His voice was as light as snow, but it tempered the most vicious ice: "Aji, don't cry." "From today on, the only meaning of your life is to hate me." "Live well and watch me flourish, suffer year by year, and be heartbroken day by day." At that moment, all the warmth, trust, and youthful spirit in Shen He's heart were burned to ashes. From now on, there will no longer be a gentle young master Shen in this world. All that is left is a body bearing a whole family's blood debt and filled with deep-rooted hatred. Ten years passed by in the blink of an eye. Hatred takes root, corrodes the bones and spreads. It has long been integrated into the flesh and blood and carved into the soul. In the past ten years, I have been hiding in the darkness, enduring humiliation, grinding off all the edges, hiding all the sharp edges, planning day and night, and working hard to survive. His only obsession in life, from beginning to end, was only one - Destroy Lu Jin, overthrow everything about him, and let him experience all the pain he suffered back then. He will pay with blood and never stop dying. Not a trace of love, not a trace of soft-heartedness. There is only a blood feud and they will be enemies for life. Intent: Pure Hate