C280 Child Dragon Program

"You can't relax?" Wang Lih was confused.

Wang Qiaoyan looked at his nephew, smiled and nodded without saying anything.

A bone-piercing cold wind blew from the desert on a cold night. Amidst the yellow sand that filled the sky, no one could hear Wang Qiaoyan, who was looking up at the sky, under the bright and clear moon.

Holding his nephew in his arms