{A lot of that sounds familiar. The jealousy especially. How many of his "brothers" had he killed just to make sure Zhao Jing's attention remained focused on him?}

I hated anyone who came between my foster father and myself. I killed the other boys he adopted just to remain in the limelight. Of course none of it worked. The only one Zhao Jing loved was Zhao Jing. After I found out he meant to kill me, he had the audacity to finally give me his name.

Zhao Xie would have been on my tomb. I'm glad my body ended up in an avalanche. He was there too. I know he didn't survive it.