Pei Ji, the admiral of Dongchang, was nine thousand years old. In the first year of Chongzhen, he was hacked with 3,600 knives.
I lived two lives just to rewrite this ending.
But he stood in the heavy snow, used the coldest tone, gave me the most dangerous way to survive, and then personally sent himself to the execution ground.
I later learned that he could hear what I was thinking. He knew that I was reliving my life for him and that I had a detailed rescue plan.
He knew everything, but he still said to me: Go back.
I won't leave. I watched it with him through 3,600 dollars. Then he closed his eyes and went back to the winter before he died.
This time, I won't leave him alone.
