I am Si Qi.
I have only carried three people on my back in my life. One was my mother, Nvjiao, and I cried heartbreakingly; one was my father, Si Yu, and my chin was wet with tears; and there was another, his name was Yi.
It is imaginary why Yao, Shun, and Yu all intended to pass the throne to their sons, but only Yu's son Qi succeeded.
Concept: Imagination about a historical blank