Seven years ago, his father was implementing the New Deal in southern Xinjiang, but was accused of "collaborating with the enemy" by important officials in the DPRK and was killed by Jiao Zhao.
At the age of seventeen, he was stabbed in the abdomen by his cousin to force a confession after his father's death. The moment the dagger tempered with the "locking awl" poison penetrated his body, he remembered not only the severe pain, but also that face.
He rolled down a cliff and was rescued by a couple who were collecting herbs in the mountains. When she was ten years old, she stayed by the bedside to accompany him through danger - for a month, she never let go of those hands.
Afraid of causing trouble to his benefactor, he left quietly before his injury healed. But the pursuers have arrived. Both her parents were killed.
Hiding in the darkness, he saw the little girl lying on her parents and crying bitterly.
At that moment, he knew that he would never be able to repay what he owed her in this life.
Seven years later, he returned. He made precise plans to kill his enemies, but he didn't dare to face those eyes from back then.
Intention: I dare not recognize each other for seven years, and never let go for the rest of my life.
