First Era, Dragon Lo

Jiang Zhihao saw the frail frame, and also the old clothes that he didn't know where they were picked up from.,Tears streamed down his face, the man who had created so many business miracles in the future held his son close, whispering softly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...",Lingling tilted her little head to look at him. After a few seconds, she kissed his face forcefully and giggled, "Then daddy is the good child, you know!"。