After taking his revenge, Nie Huaisang burns all the expensive fans and art pieces Jin Guangyao had given him.
He wanted to get rid of every single one of these ever since he learned the identity of his brother's killer. Huaisang hated every time he had to pretend to be happy about a new gift he received, smile and happily thank his san-ge. And he especially hated every time he was genuinely happy to receive an artfully made trinket that was so perfectly matched to his taste... Hated every time he was genuinely happy to receive encouragement and praise from THAT person... And he couldn't help himself. Disgusting.
All these things should have nothing to do with Nie Huaisang's beloved art. Gifts to appease, gifts to distract, gifts to once again anger their older brother... Huaisang loved art, not war. And all these things, brought by the graceful hands of a once-loved person, only pretended to be art. In fact, they were part of his war.
But none of that matters now. Let these meaningless gifts burn, along with this damned son of a whore.
Da-ge was right. Let it all burn.