Although rejected, the little stars still stubbornly slipped into Blake's dreams. They twinkled, emitting a gentle and playful halo, just like the cartoons he watched as a child, converging into the Milky Way on the screen.
Blake was lying alone in front of the starlit tent, enjoying the fragrance of flowers and the breeze. At the same time, a cheerful waltz tune seemed to ring in her ears. Everything was so beautiful. All that was missing was a pair of princesses and princes to match this lovely and romantic fairy tale night in the forest.
As if someone had guessed what he was thinking, there was indeed a rustling sound of footsteps in the woods.
Blake sat up suddenly.
Accompanied by passionate music, Harper appeared calmly on a white horse, smiling elegantly and extending his right hand to him, like a gentle gentleman.
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