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 entered the hotel, the man went to the counter, while the slender woman headed straight for the elevator.,He could only slip quietly through the living room and into the bedroom.。