Ye Luoli: The tides rise and fall, the moon whispers softly.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to..." Wang Mo, who had caused the trouble, immediately bowed and apologized, very worried that the vase was too expensive and beyond her means.

After all, you have to pay compensation for breaking other people's things, and even elementary school students should understand this principle.

"It's alright." The woman in black, Xin Ling, placed the book and doll on the counter, stood up from her chair, walked to the broken vase, and began to cast a spell:

"Ye Luoli magic, things are like dust, ashes return to ashes, the original heart returns to its source, and restoration occurs!"

The shards of the vase spun and pieced themselves back together in the air, eventually restoring themselves to their original, unbroken state before gently falling to the ground.

"What did you do? How did it get better?"

Shocked by this unscientific phenomenon, Wang Mo was also curious and couldn't help but ask, "Are you...a magician who can use magic tricks?"

"Magicians?" Upon hearing this, Xin Ling laughed and said, "It's more accurate to call us magicians than magicians~"

"Magic? Are you a fairy?" Wang Mo stared blankly at Xin Ling.

"You're so cute." Xin Ling was amused by Wang Mo. She walked to the shop window and introduced the dolls in the window to Wang Mo: "We have a lot of dolls here. Which one do you like the most?"

"Ah? I don't have any money, I'm not here to buy a doll." Xin Ling's polite greeting made Wang Mo feel a little flustered, and she hurriedly replied.

"Then what are you here for?" Xin Ling asked, puzzled. She had come to her Ye Luoli doll shop, not to buy dolls, so what was the purpose?

"I...I was drawn in by the dolls in the shop window," Wang Mo explained in detail, while looking up shyly at Xin Ling: "May I come and see the dolls?"

“Of course, the dolls in the shop love it when children come.” Xin Ling took out the injured Hei Xiangling from the display window. She had always taken good care of Hei Xiangling, who had been injured because of her.

Then Xinling turned around and said to Wang Mo, "Every doll is waiting for its destined owner to take it away. Every choice is a two-way street."

"While you are choosing a doll, they are also choosing an owner."

Xin Ling gently coaxed, "Do you have a doll that you really like at first sight? I believe you and her will become good friends."

“A good friend?” Wang Mo looked at the various unique dolls in the store, but still thought of the doll displayed in the window: “She is still my favorite.”

As she spoke, Wang Mo ran towards the shop window and looked at the doll that had attracted her.

"This doll is called Zhuo Yan. Do you like her?" Xin Ling followed Wang Mo over and introduced her to him.

"I don't know why, but I can't forget her once I see her." Wang Mo said sincerely, "I think she is so beautiful, and I really hope that I can be as beautiful as her when I grow up."

"Maybe that's not just a dream, Zhuo Yan will help you make it come true." Xin Ling took Zhuo Yan out of the shop window and handed him to Wang Mo.

After receiving Zhuo Yan, Wang Mo felt a warm current flow into her heart, while Xin Ling, who could see Zhuo Yan's immortal power flowing towards Wang Mo, was somewhat surprised.

"So it was a two-way selection process after all?"

"Are you sure?" Xin Ling asked repeatedly, trying to confirm.

"Confirm what?" Wang Mo was completely confused by this question.

The doll remained expressionless, but Xinling could already sense her will.

"Okay, I understand. I hope you've chosen a good master." Xin Ling sighed helplessly.

"This child is actually a fairy from the Ye Luoli Wonderland. She was turned into a doll by a spell. Only by finding a master who truly loves her can the spell be broken."

"And you are the master she chose herself."

"Wang Mo, are you willing to form a Ye Luoli contract with her?" Xin Ling asked.

Actually, she was still a little worried. After all, Wang Mo was only a child of ten years old, and her family background and personality were still uncertain. She didn't know if she could get along well with Zhuo Yan.

However, since it was their own choice, she was still willing to believe it.

"What is the Ye Luoli Contract?" Wang Mo asked.

“Once the contract is signed, she will belong to you,” Xin Ling said earnestly.

"Shopkeeper, please don't joke around. If I could have her, I would definitely cherish her and take good care of her," Wang Mo said sincerely.

"In that case, come with me." Xin Ling said, leading Wang Mo back to the back room and having her leave her handprint on the contract to complete it.

Then Xinling packed Zhuo Yan into a gift box and gave it to Wang Mo.

【to be continued…】

[TO BE CONTINUED…]

[LiLi's Words]

Looking back at the plot now is a bit awkward, but at that age, we all really longed for it, didn't we?

However, Xin Ling seems so much like a liar.