C423 Very Cold and Sophisticated

The man was silent. The atmosphere in the room was extremely quiet.

Linghu Xiaojing was still holding her small hands tightly. Her small body was tense as if she could not support her weight. Her voice was trembling like she was crying. "I have nowhere else to go!"

The man's handsome eyes flashed with a fanatical light. The little girl's figure was so beautiful and cute