First Era, Dragon Lo

The old door creaked open, and the first thing you saw was Erling lying on the floor, playing with a broken plastic train.,Many times Jiang Zhihao would think, just how much hatred for himself, and just how desperate one had to be, to choose to end their life in this way.,Zhong Jiawei held a bag in her hand, from which wafted a faint fragrance.。