First Era, Dragon Lo

"Really" Lingling's eyes lit up, then she seemed to remember something and frowned. "But... we don't have any money. We don't want Dad and Mom to fight.","Don't worry, from now on, Mom and Dad won't fight anymore." Jiang Zhihao said with utmost sincerity.,In Zhong Jiawei's pocket, there was a newly bought lighter. Gasoline had been prepared at noon and placed in the kitchen cabinet.。