"There it is!"

Little Yuzu's gaze suddenly locked onto a certain direction.

That was a very remote corner.

A thick aura of resentment was slowly rising.

Little Yuzu murmured something and ran out.

"Are you in the tree?" Little Yuzu ran to the big tree, moved behind it, used the trunk to hide herself, and looked up.

Up in the tree, the doll held a piece of paper and looked ahead, its head gradually turning backward.

Soon, only the doll with its head turned back looked down at the little pomelo.

Little Pomelo saw that she was covered in resentment and flew around as if it were following her automatically: "Can you breathe? Inhale and exhale, don't let your resentment escape."

The doll tilted its head, its beautiful light blue eyes looking innocently at Xiaoyouzi without making a move.

Little Yuzu stretched out her hand and said, "Come down, I'll teach you."

"Whoosh!" The doll stood up, turned its head to face the front, and then lightly jumped up from the tree.

Little Yuzu took two steps forward and hugged the doll tightly in her arms: "Come on, I'll take you somewhere. There will be people here for PE class later."

The baby remained motionless, clutching the note Xiaoyouzi had given her tightly in her hand.

Little Yuzi led the doll and ran into the grove.

Arriving at a lakeside, she placed the doll on a stool.

Only then did she realize that the doll's eyes were shrouded in black mist and would soon lose their light blue color.

"Do it with me." Little Yuzu taught the doll twice, and the doll actually learned it!

The resentment in her body gradually faded, and she soon looked like a clean and ordinary doll.

Little Yuzu stroked the doll's soft hair: "When I get back, I'll find a chain, add a charm, and hang it around your neck, okay?"

The doll nodded stiffly.

"You can talk, right? Why are you pretending to be mute?" Little Yuzu tilted her head, looking at the doll with a puzzled expression.

The doll then chuckled softly, "I can talk."

Her voice is very sweet, like that of a young child. Combined with her pretty little face, if she weren't a doll, I bet many people would like her.

"You can talk but you're pretending to be mute." Little Yuzu tapped the doll's head: "You're conscious now."

She is now a completely new soul.

Little Yuzu said with a smile, "Let me give you a name. What would you like to be called?"

"Paper?" The doll held the paper that Little Yuzu had just given her, her curled eyelashes fluttering.

Little Yuzu raised an eyebrow: "Okay, then you'll be called Luo Baizhi, and I'll call you Xiaobai!"

"Okay, Little White." The doll suddenly laughed, and her smile was especially beautiful.

Holding the doll, they took another route. As they walked, Xiaoyouzi asked, "Xiaobai, how did you find me?"

"Scent," Xiaobai replied casually, touching Xiaoyouzi's clothes. "It's your own scent."

Little Yuzu raised an eyebrow: "Oh, I see."

"Okay, Xiaobai, I'll take a picture of you so Uncle Chutian won't worry."

Xiaoyouzi held Xiaobai in one arm and held up her smartwatch with the other, taking a picture of herself and Xiaobai together.

Sweet Pomelo: Uncle Chu Tian, ​​Little White is with me [Image]

Chu Tian: You call her Xiaobai?

Sweet Pomelo: Yes, it's such a lovely name. And don't worry, she means no harm.

Chu Tian: ...

Is that what I'm worried about? I'm worried about the name!

Sweet Pomelo: Uncle Chu Tian, ​​Xiao Bai should have absorbed the resentment of the other dolls.

Sweet Pomelo: She's overflowing with resentment, but the other dolls probably don't need their resentment cleansing done. [Amitabha.jpg]

Chu Tian: No need. They really have no more resentment.

Chu Tian: If you can control the doll in your hand, you can keep it for yourself. You have enough other evidence. You don't need to make a special trip to give us the doll. Just keep it with you.

Even through the screen, Xiaoyouzi could feel Chu Tian's gritted teeth.

Sweet Pomelo: Okay, bye-bye~