First Era, Dragon Lo

The moment Jiang Zhihao saw his son, tears welled up in his eyes.,Jiang Zhihao saw the frail frame, and also the old clothes that he didn't know where they were picked up from.,Long ago, the two had already slept in separate rooms. Jiang Zhihao would come home drunk every day, reeking of alcohol, and he liked to get into drunken fights. Zhong Jiawei didn't want to disturb the child.。