Chapter 1285: Golden Belly, Silver Hips

as sleeping deeply, luckily, his vital signs were normal.Two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably down his cheeks. Tang Ziran tightly embraced his son, a nine-year-old child. What had he endured I'm...emy over its two thousand years of existence. 。So, I wouldn't be surprised if miracles happened to him. 。“Finally, there is some hope,” Bloodsan said, letting out a breath and a faint smile crossing...