Han Luoli finally shook off the grains of rice.
She pretended to cough lightly, but her face didn't change, and her heart didn't skip a beat, "Sister Sun, speaking of children, I think we'll have them very soon."
"Ah, really?!" Exclaimed with surprise, that swiftly turned into excitement, "That's wonderful, just wonderful, Sister Sun has finally waited to see you well! And you, not even telling Sister Sun ahead of time, today really took me by surprise and joy..." She said, wiping the tear at the corner of her eye.
"Sister Sun, all is well now... come on, eat some food..."
Hey, both of you, it's not about the child right now!
Gu Xiaoer looked at the master and servant who completely missed the point of her emotions, put down her chopsticks, and asked persistently, "Sister Sun, is Han Luoli very rich?"
Sister Sun couldn't help but laugh, "Silly child, can't you see it?"
