Great Ming: Fainting from Fear of My Own Father, I Inherit an Executioner's Legacy

Only the sound of pages turning remains in the hospital room. Zhao Jin's body has already stopped obeying him. He clawed his way out of the orphanage by working himself to the bone, only to ruin his health. No father, no mother, no wife, no children. In the end, all he has left is a brother from the orphanage who comes to visit him every day. With the last of his strength, he cries out in his heart, “I don't want to die.” When he opens his eyes again, someone is weeping and crying, “Son, you're leaving me. If you go, your mother won't live either.” Zhao Jin stares blankly for two seconds. “The Ming dynasty?” In this life, he doesn't want to be alone again.