"It's getting late; my little dragonling is waiting for me at home for dinner. See you tomorrow," he said, then soared away in full view of everyone present, like a black eagle disappearing beyond the high palace walls.,In front of Ye Li, Mo Xiaobao was always a well-behaved and adorable son. "Mother, your child is wronged, your child didn’t think thoroughly for the moment. You and Father suddenly left, your child felt so hard all by himself...",Mo Xiaobao’s handsome face immediately fell; his retribution did not wait until the future—it had arrived right now.。