He is the strongest wine in Peiping, and I am the burning throat in his palm that is the hardest to swallow.
Mr. Huo Jiu. In the great city of Beiping, he decides on right and wrong, life and death. You can never get what you want.
Then I will be the thorn in his finger that cannot be removed, the only exception under his power.
Until the cold night when the muzzle of the gun touched my Adam's apple, I smeared the bright red grape juice on my lips and chuckled at him:
"Doesn't Master Jiu want my life?... Come and get it."
Everyone bet that I wouldn't survive the third watch that night.
No one knew that when he stared at my figure without costume, his gaze was far hotter than the murder weapon.
He broke my proud bones with his own hands and crushed them into the dust.
And in the dying embers of my soul, I try in vain to piece together a perfect moon.
In these troubled times, he is my only escape, and my only hope of survival.
When the last song "Farewell My Concubine" is sung——
Is it me, the involuntary actor, who is firmly trapped in his palm, or is it his heart that has long since fallen and been hardened for half his life?
Concept: Love is mutual taming
