[Rebirth and rewriting | Titanic | Desert island survival | Affectionate protection | No grievances]
Reborn back to April 14, 1912, the Titanic is heading towards a fatal iceberg.
In his last life, he was Jack Dawson, freezing to death on the door panel and watching Ruth sink into darkness, leaving only a lifetime of regrets.
In this life, he held Ruth's hand tightly, and amidst the roar of the giant ship breaking, he jumped into the ice sea at minus two degrees Celsius.
Floating corpses, boundless darkness, and biting seawater, the only support is a door panel and each other's fingertips that have never let go.
The giant ship sank and they drifted to a deserted island with no food, no fresh water, and only despair.
Obsession ignited in Jack's eyes: In this life, I not only want to survive, but also protect Ruth and change the fate of the two of them!
This story is so nice