The archangels looked down at the scene from heaven, and they all even gave 100 marks to Han Luo's acting.
"She did great."
"She has a bright future."
"She can become a legendary actress when she grows up."
"That's true."
As they praised her acting, Han Luo came downstairs and reached out to Han Wanwan. Han Wanwan was crying loud in the morning, destroying the peacefulness of the Han Mansion.
Du Liu ran out of her room and gasped seeing her daughter on the floor. "Wanwan!" She called out anxiously and quickly climbed down. She tried to shove Han Luo away, but she was slipperier than *Teflon. Han Luo moved away while Du Liu's hand caught the empty air. She glared at Han Luo before hugging Han Wanwan. "Wanwan, how did you fall? Are you in pain? Where does it hurt? I will call the doctor immediately!"
Han Luo twisted her lips. 'Did auntie leave her brain in another room? Of course, Wanwan is in pain.'
Han Wanwan cried, "It's all Xiao Luo's fault. She pushed me."
