"Second sister looks really good in her dress today."

Luo Rou has a soft appearance and fair complexion. In addition, she is wearing a dreamy purple dress and a white gauze dress, making her look like a fairy.

"Then my sister is so smart. This dress is really beautiful."

While the two were talking, another person opened the curtain, and an old woman came in with Miss Six in her arms.[

Luo Liuling stopped talking and sat aside, watching the old lady pick up the delicate Sixth Miss.

As soon as Miss Six came up, her eyes were full of pride, and she walked up to Luo Liuling. She looked at Luo Liuling's clothes and it seemed that they were more beautiful than hers. After comparing them, she immediately became unhappy and shouted to get off the carriage.

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The old lady couldn't persuade her, so Miss Six was chirping in the carriage like a little sparrow.

"What are you doing? Are you noisy and well-educated?"

A woman's voice came from outside, and then a pair of hands opened the curtain. Hua Shuang looked really happy.

Although he saw Luo Liuling, it did not affect Hua Shuang's mood.

Luo Liuling had been prepared for a long time. Seeing Hua Shuang's happy face, it seemed that the incident of her beating her mother yesterday had not reached her ears at all.

Luo Liuling observed it, and now she was more sure that those old ladies didn't complain.

Hua Shuang glanced at Luo Rou and Luo Yiyu in the carriage, and nodded with satisfaction. She was worthy of being the daughter of the Prime Minister, and her temperament was incomparable.

When his eyes fell on Luo Liuling, Hua Shuang couldn't help being stunned when he saw Luo Liuling sitting in a neat manner, with a strong spiritual energy. He didn't look like a fool at all, he was no different from a normal person.

Luo Liuling raised his head slightly, and the big one and the small one looked at each other. There was no intense look at each other, but only silence.

Hua Shuang took a few steps back in disbelief and pointed at Luo Liuling with a trembling finger. His palms were sweating, his soles and scalp were numb, and his whole body was sweating.

Such a look is not that of a fool at all, she...she is not a fool.

For a moment, Hua Shuang had this thought in his mind.

The heavily decorated golden steps on her head made a clattering sound as she moved.

No longer looking at Hua Shuang, whose face was pale with beauty, Luo Liuling turned her head and felt a pair of delicate hands holding her hand under the hem of her skirt.

It belongs to Luo Rou, she is cheering her up and telling her not to be afraid.
Chapter completed!