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.,The complexion that should have been rosy is now pale. To put it nicely, her skin is fair; to put it harshly, she's malnourished.,"Daddy, I don't want to go to school. Please don't fight with Mommy, okay" Lingling hugged Jiang Zhihao's head and said.。