Mo Yuan, codenamed "Zhulong", was once a dragon-blooded war god and unparalleled miraculous doctor who frightened enemies on the outer battlefield. Five years ago, he was forced to leave without saying goodbye due to a top-secret mission and was trapped in despair. Returning from the bloodbath, he found that the whole world thought he had died long ago.
His wife and daughter, whom he had entrusted to his brother to take care of with his last savings, were framed by his brother and his family. They were stigmatized and kicked out of the house. Now, he followed the clues and found a shack made of broken wooden boards and plastic sheets next to the garbage dump on the edge of the city.
The cold wind was biting, and he saw his beloved wife Su Wanqing, hunched over, washing piles of clothes by the smelly ditch, her hands red and ulcerated from the cold. And his four-year-old daughter Nian Nian, who had never met her before, had a dirty face and was wearing thin rags. She was huddled at the door of the "doghouse", carefully playing with a hard steamed bun with a wooden stick. She was wary of the wild dogs passing by, but did not dare to cry.
"Mom, Nian Nian is not hungry, leave this steamed bun for dad... Now that dad is back, will he have the strength to fight off the bad guys?"
The daughter's immature words to herself were like a poisoned dagger, piercing Mo Yuan's undefeated heart.
The God of War returned to his throne, and the dusty "dragon blood" completely boiled. He took off his blood-stained coat and gently put it on his daughter. On this day, the sky in Jiangcheng will change for the wife and daughter he once protected.
