Cold Young Master's Sweetheart

"He allowed her a lifetime, but she abandoned him and left!"
"Lan Xin Yue, what's so special about you? Do you think you can trample all over all the men in the world just because you're a little bit prettier? I just wanted to take you in. "Don't let me meet you again, or else I will definitely make you beg for death …" With tears or rain, Leng Mubai stood in the rain and swore with a roar.
Six years later, the two met again. Leng Mubai's face was tight as he looked at the small bean bag beside her with a dark expression.
Dou Zi was four years old, four years old, four years old, not five years old …
Good! Very good!
"Lan Xin Yue, you were the one who was heartless, don't blame me for being unjust. You, just wait for your death …"