The eyes of the baby girl were shining like black gemstones, free of impurities and pure like the spring water in a century-old mountain. At the sight of her eyes, Li Mu's original irritable heart calmed down even before he knew it.

Since the little girl was found in the collapsed loft of Huju Pass, Li Mu had held her in his arms and never let go.

The mother of the baby girl had been buried.

The cute baby was particularly fond of Li ...