CHAPTER 716. IN MY NEXT LIFE. The Best Is Yet to Come

He was ready. More than ready. Peter took a deep breath as the cold mountain air formed a thin frost on his cheeks. His face was mostly covered under his goggles and scarves, but he could still feel the icy air like tiny blades injecting adrenaline into his body.

He’d always felt this way since he was a child. That’s why he loved winter sports—just like his father, just like the rest of his family. But now, there was something more.

He had a