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.,In my dream, he had already lived a full life. He was diagnosed with late-stage stomach cancer at the age of eighty.,His gaze slowly shifted to the door panel, Jiang Zhihao trembling slightly as he twisted the key.。