At Wang Mo's house, she sat quietly in her room, her face filled with anxiety and helplessness. She slowly picked up her phone, her fingers trembling slightly as she dialed Shu Yan's number. As soon as the call connected, Wang Mo said urgently, "Shu Yan, could you come to my house? I have so many difficult problems with my holiday homework that I'm completely stumped. I really need your help. And, I've been so careless; I accidentally left my homework in Wonderland! I urgently need your homework so Lori can copy a blank copy for me. Please!"
Not long after, Shu Yan, accompanied by Jasmine, arrived at Wang Mo's house first. Shu Yan had a gentle smile on her face, a smile as warm as a spring breeze, and softly comforted Wang Mo: "Don't worry, we'll solve the homework problem together." Jasmine also said softly, "Wang Mo, don't worry, we're here." Her gentle voice was like a clear spring, flowing into Wang Mo's anxious heart.
Meanwhile, Jianpeng was frowning at the pile of homework, his usually lively face now filled with distress. He quickly dialed Shuyan's number and said, "Shuyan, please help me! Can I borrow your homework to take a look?" After a moment's thought, Shuyan replied, "Go to Wang Mo's house."
A little while later, Jianpeng arrived in a hurry, urged on by Liangcai. Jianpeng's energetic figure appeared at the door, with Liangcai skipping and hopping beside him. Wang Mo looked at Jianpeng and asked with a puzzled look, "Jianpeng, you didn't do any of it, did you?" Upon hearing this, Jianpeng quickly took out his notebook, pointed to his name on it, and said proudly, "Look, I did write it."
However, those difficult problems were like little monsters, leaving Wang Mo completely bewildered. She racked her brains, nearly tearing her hair out, but still couldn't find a solution. Then, Wang Mo's eyes unconsciously drifted to Shu Yan's homework. The homework seemed to radiate a mysterious magic, attracting her. Wang Mo started to make a plan, thinking that just a glance shouldn't be a problem. So, she cautiously leaned closer and secretly peeked at Shu Yan's homework. This peek was like opening a magical door. Wang Mo suddenly felt her thoughts clear and quickly picked up her pen to start writing.
Seeing Wang Mo's actions, Jianpeng chuckled and said, "Hey, Wang Mo, are you also at your wit's end with this problem? Let's take a look at Shu Yan's homework together." Wang Mo was a little embarrassed, but he also felt that Jianpeng made a good point. So, like two little mice, the two of them secretly began to borrow from Shu Yan's homework. Inspired by Shu Yan's homework, they wrote with great enthusiasm and finished most of the assignment in no time.
Jianpeng's actions surprised Shuyan, who chuckled and teased, "Jianpeng, I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic this time. But your handwriting looks a bit like a chaotic dance of demons." Jianpeng grinned, unconcerned. Then, to finish his homework quickly, Jianpeng unleashed his unique skill: the "Six-Stroke Writing Technique." Wang Mo, watching Jianpeng's peculiar writing method, curiously tried it himself, only to find he couldn't do it at all. Jianpeng said proudly, "Only athletic experts can do that." Shuyan, looking at Jianpeng's mischievous appearance, sighed helplessly and gave him another "special reward."
With Shu Yan's patient guidance and Lori's magical help, Wang Mo and Jian Peng finally finished their homework. Exhausted, Wang Mo collapsed onto the table, her eyelids heavy as if weighed down by a thousand pounds, and soon drifted into a deep sleep. Shu Yan carefully checked the homework and noticed that Wang Mo had forgotten her name, so she thoughtfully wrote it down for her. Then, Shu Yan turned to Lori and said, "Lori, please check again tomorrow to make sure Wang Mo brought her homework." After saying this, Shu Yan gently covered Wang Mo with a warm, thin blanket.
After a hard-fought battle, Jianpeng finished his homework. He stretched and said to Shuyan, "Shuyan, let's go." Shuyan nodded slightly and left Wang Mo's house with Jianpeng. Jasmine and Liangcai followed closely behind, disappearing into the night.
In the fairyland, the Ice Princess, frozen in ice, felt as if her heart was shrouded in dark clouds, filled with anxiety and intense longing. She once again sent a message to Queen Mandora, a message that seemed to carry all her hopes and urgency, like a desperate gust of wind yearning for a warm response in this frigid world. Within the thick ice, the Ice Princess's voice trembled slightly, filled with endless sorrow and urgency as she asked, "Queen Mandora, when will you release me? I truly cannot bear to remain in this icy, bone-chilling ice any longer. Every minute, every second feels incredibly long, as if time itself has frozen."
Meanwhile, Queen Mandora, upon receiving the message, pondered for a moment, a thoughtful expression appearing on her beautiful yet dignified face. She slowly replied, "Ice Princess, you must understand that Xinling has remained securely in the doll shop, and my subordinates have no way of verifying the information. Under these circumstances, we must proceed with caution and patiently wait for the right opportunity. Of course, if you, Ice Princess, truly desire to emerge, it's not entirely impossible, but you will need to relinquish your millennia-long power."
Upon hearing this, the Ice Princess refused without hesitation, whether she wanted to or not. Her tone was firm yet tinged with helplessness as she solemnly told Queen Mandora, "Your Majesty, I am beginning to fade away. My millennia-old power has been struggling to maintain my form. If I were to give you that power, I truly wouldn't even be able to preserve my physical form. I cannot take that risk, because I don't want to disappear from this world completely." The Ice Princess secretly pondered that feigning weakness could evoke their pity and protection—a skill she had learned from Wang Mo. Having witnessed Wang Mo gain everyone's help in this way, the Ice Princess thought perhaps she could try it herself.
As expected, this tactic worked very well. Queen Mandora, upon hearing the Ice Princess's words, did not bring up the topic again. Her voice came again, carrying a barely perceptible hint of reassurance: "Ice Princess, then please wait patiently. I promise you, I will find a suitable opportunity to release you later." Having said that,
Queen Mandora turned and left the Mirror Space, leaving behind only silence. The Ice Princess remained alone within the ice, her heart still filled with unease, yet also with a glimmer of hope. She longed for Queen Mandora to fulfill her promise soon, granting her her freedom to once more feel the warm sunshine and the gentle breeze. During this long wait, the Ice Princess's heart was filled with uncertainty about the future.
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