I, Shen Zui, am the most obedient sword in Jinyiwei.
Until my boss asked me to kill my savior.
I let her go and turned to face Shangdongchang's killing array.
The moment the blade cut my throat, I suddenly remembered the blood letter my father had written on his fingers before he was beaten to death in prison three years ago.
There are only eight words on it:
"My son, Jinyiwei, cannot be trusted."
