The little girl who used to throw tantrums and talk back, saying Mommy was too strict, had grown up.
The playful little Demon King had become obedient. Although it was what she had hoped for, in that moment, her nose felt sour.
"Wu Wa, you've grown up."
She could now fight the bad people and protect her.
"Mommy, I want to grow up quickly so I can protect you and Wu La."
Before, she was immature, always making them worry, but from now on, she wanted to guard them.
And do something for them.
Before, she didn't understand, always feeling like Mommy nagged, feeling like she wasn't doing well here or there, even though she was already trying her best.
But now, she finally realized that Mommy just wanted her to be better.
Mommy was afraid that one day she wouldn't be able to protect her anymore, so she wanted her to be better, to be able to protect herself.
It turned out that it wasn't Mommy who didn't understand love, but her.
