Li Lingye strode out of the car, walked around it, and his gaze fell on the child in front of the car. He estimated the child to be about five or six years old. If not for the tears staining his face, he would look like a princess from a storybook, beautiful and delicate.,He could only slip quietly through the living room and into the bedroom.,I won't disturb his desired life; I just simply want to give him a child.。