"M-Mommy!" the young angel exclaimed. She held out a small pink box with both hands, her tiny fingers clutching it tightly. "I brought what you asked for!"
Aara's face lit up with a tender smile as she looked at the young angel. "Oh, my sweet child," she said, "Thank you for being so diligent. You are truly a remarkable angel in training."
Curiosity sparked in Wendy's eyes as she observed the interaction between Aara and the young angel. She couldn't help but wonder what was inside the mysterious pink box and how it connected to their conversation.
With excitement, the young angel carefully handed the box to Aara, "What is it for, mommy?" she asked, being curious as well.
Aara's delicate touch transformed the small pink box into a shimmering projector, casting a soft glow in the air. The image displayed was that of Neospace, unfolding like a captivating scene on a theater screen. Wendy and the young angel leaned in closer.
"Oooooo!"