After leaving the hospital, a family of three returned to the car.

Ling Qile's mouth was blabbering, his small hand was tightly holding the black stone on his neck, and he was angry. Although he was young, he knew a lot. He didn't like that little sister who was red, and he didn't want her to be his wife. He wanted to find a super girlfriend in the future, It's just like sister Rong. Ling Jichen drives the car, and Ling Qile sits in the back row abnormally. He doesn't talk and looks at the black stone in the palm of his hand. He seems to be thinking about it,...