The Fengjin Kingdom was destroyed, and the emperor and his wife died for the country. That year, when he was eight years old, his family was ruined.
The Kowloon roared, and the world bowed its head. That year, he was eleven, and the country was peaceful and the people were safe.
Nine years are enough to accumulate hatred and enough to dissipate it.
When the final truth is told, but you have to love, the most difficult thing is to stay together.