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All of a sudden, I went back to the past far, far away.

It was also a snowy midwinter, the most precious grandson and most cherished child of his life, covered in blood, hugging the young, future emperor, with blood and tears on his face, kneeling tremblingly in front of the hall.

Those azure blue pupils, which are different from ordinary people, are full of fear and despair, as well as endless pain of lovesickness.

"Grandpa, I want to save him... Please..."

"I rescued him, his life is mine, I don't want him to die!"