After avenging himself, Guaizai ate a chicken and said he wanted to go back.
Old General Qin coaxed him, asking him to stay a few more days.
Guaizai's hands paused while packing his bundle. "Why?"
Old General Qin made an excuse. "Grandpa hasn't recovered yet. Won't you stay and protect Grandpa?"
Guaizai's face scrunched up with difficulty.
Old General Qin sighed. "Grandpa is old. What will I do without someone to protect me? Sigh, maybe next time I go into battle I'll get stabbed again."