The wind gently caressed her fair cheek. "Have you decided?" There was some disappointment in the voice, and there was also a vague worry. "Yes! I want to be an angel!" She said leaning on the tree and staring at the sky in the distance. "You, you, you must know, "You must know that from a mortal to an angel, you have to go through the test of ice, snow, and cold winter, right?! Do you think I will give up?" The corners of her mouth raised slightly, with a trace of mockery. "Because of him?" The owner of this voice was a kind old man. She didn't say anything, just smiled coldly. "Then what should she do? You're just like this. She's still a child! How can she not have a mother?" She trembled. "You control too much." The old man couldn't say anything.
She was worried, but she was also relieved because the child had been under a spell since birth.
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She is the crystallization of Tianfan. She doesn't know it, and neither does anyone else. What will she do when she encounters demons, angels, and goblins?
Fate sometimes plays tricks on her like this ```````1