C461 Distorted Aesthetics

Lu Xingyue buried herself in his embrace again, rubbing her hands against his chest lightly.

"So, I must live a good life and not let them worry about me anymore."

Leng Yi breathed a sigh of relief. His long fingers gently combed through her hair.

After a long while, Lu Xingyue withdrew from his embrace and said, "I want to see my daughter."

Leng Yi smiled