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.,Looking at that little face, he couldn't help but smile. He picked him up, the small boy curled up in his arms like a kitten, "Save my mother, save my mother...",A gleaming, five-star hotel. A luxurious Bentley pulled up, and upon seeing a lone man exit the vehicle, Bai Xianxian quickly followed him.。