The moment Jiang Zhihao saw his son, tears welled up in his eyes.,He never thought he would one day, be able to see his son again.,Long ago, the two had already slept in separate rooms. Jiang Zhihao would come home drunk every day, reeking of alcohol, and he liked to get into drunken fights. Zhong Jiawei didn't want to disturb the child.。
