Li Yanchen lowered his head and looked at the little girl who had bumped into his leg.
The little girl was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans with straps. Her long black hair was tied into two ponytails, and her skin was milky white. Her facial features were exquisite, and she looked very beautiful and cute.
The little girl opened her grape-like eyes and looked at him timidly." Uncle, I didn't do it on purpose. You won't blame me, right?"
Li Yanchen looked at the little girl and his heart softened unconsciously.
If his and Ye Qingyu's daughter were still alive, she would probably be around this age!
Li Yanchen squatted down and helped the little girl up. He shook his head." It's okay.""
The little girl's jade-like face immediately revealed a bright smile. That kind of smile could almost melt a person's heart.
Li Yanchen was a little distracted.
The little girl didn't say anything else and skipped away.