When he was three years old, his mother fell from the window sill and blood spattered on his face - he didn't cry, he smiled.
When he was five years old, his father brought back a boy and said, "He is your competitor. If you want the inheritance, you must win."
For twenty years, he pretended to be crazy, drunk, and indifferent to everything, just so that the boy could continue to be "useful" in this family - so that his father would not drive him away.
And his brother's hands were shaking every time he took him out of the bar in the early hours of the morning.
——Hate is real, and love is also real.
A person who cannot truly smile, and a person who dare not truly love.
Purpose: Mutual salvation