First Era, Dragon Lo

Standing under the dilapidated low eaves, behind him was the setting sun, its twilight casting across his surroundings. Jiang Zhihao felt as if he had just woken from a dream.,The old door creaked open, and the first thing you saw was Erling lying on the floor, playing with a broken plastic train.,Jiang Zhihao knew that it was filled with the roast duck he had been craving.。