Out of Gutan Temple, there was a light rain in the sky, an autumn rain and a cold, feeling the cold in the air, Zhao Bin wrapped up his clothes, eyes confused with hatred.

Although the abbot persuaded him a lot, he still couldn't get through that ridge. Their family should have been very happy, but because his grandfather's stick hit the duck, their family broke up.

Zhao Jia, he will come to the door one day, but not now.

He is not strong enough now. When he is strong enough, he will go to Zhao's house to ask for justice for his mother.

If Zhao Bin was the original,...