"Dong--dong--"
Who... Knocked on the statue again? She slowly leaned forward, lowered her eyelashes and kowtowed. She clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly.
"God, listen to my prayer..."
"May I be as free as the wind."
After finishing speaking, the white dove on the shoulder of the faceless god tilted its head. It rolled its brown-gray eyes, cooed twice as if it wanted to say something, and then fell silent again. Then His mercy came upon her.
"Wish maker, welcome to the wish market."
"Or... You could call it... 'Paradise'."
A soft and clear female voice sounded, with a slightly rising tail.
"God will grant all your wishes."
Concept: Human desires are endless, don't be too persistent, after all... It will always reappear.