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.,A man in his fifties, a little bald, a bit old, but it doesn't matter that he's thin and white, I can borrow him for a while.,From the night he saved her when she was six years old, the moment she fell asleep in his arms, her biggest dream in life was to marry him and have children with him. Sadly, he said he didn't know her and wouldn't even meet her.。