He was the evil son that the late emperor both loved and hated. He was an unpopular prince who grew up in bullying and humiliation.
There was a fire burning in his eyes, and this fire would one day burn down the entire Dayin Dynasty, but no one saw this fire, except that person.
That man was the youngest number one scholar in the new science in the Dayin Dynasty. He was successful at a young age, dressed in a fashionable manner, talked and laughed, and was as gentle as jade. He was in no way similar to me.
That person believes that he will succeed one day, but does not believe that he is naturally cruel. He is the only person in the world who always thinks that he is a gentle son. And he finally failed that person's expectations.
He once promised to walk through hell with him hand in hand. The journey would be endlessly beautiful and graceful, but it would still be an endless hell. He didn't know that fate could not be changed by anyone, and that this glorious hell was always designed for him alone.
If we could travel together hand in hand, if we were so lucky, like sand gulls or wild cranes, his heart would be moved, but he would still not leave.
Because he belongs to the endless hell, and that person, he hopes that person will be clean until death, without any involvement in him.