As he died, he saw himself lying on the sickbed and his weeping descendants. Then time rewound ceaselessly until he stood once more before that door.,"Daddy, I don't want to go to school. Please don't fight with Mommy, okay" Lingling hugged Jiang Zhihao's head and said.,His words were unrestrained, causing Jiang Zhihao to instantly recall the sentence that had stayed with him for a lifetime.。