Mama Astral comforts her not to cry, she is not here to tell her that the stars are fake, but to want her to communicate her thoughts through the Star Ring Tree to connect to the "Source of Ideas".

Mama Astrology pointed to the vacancy of a fruit and said, "Put your star in it and pray with your heart, and he will feel it." ”

She calmed down and placed the stars in her hands into the empty space, and the iron-gray stars slowly emitted yellow light, becoming like other star fruits.

"If you are sincere, you have to believe in your luck, you have to believe that the star you have encountered is real, even if it seems to be available everywhere. Mama swam up behind her and put her hands on her shoulders.

Starbell's long hair fluttered slowly in the water, a gentle golden light spread across her face, and she clasped her hands tightly in the magic of her mind.

She prayed for an hour, until the last time she opened her eyes, she was uncomfortably surprised to see that the star had gone out and changed back to the iron gray star.

"Let's go. Xingling turned back to Mama directly.

Mama swam behind her to get the stars.

"Your mind has been taken to the source of your mind by the starlight, and it won't be long before your wish will come true. ”

"Mama, don't comfort me anymore, I know it's fake, I don't know whose prank it was, using the fruit of the Star Ring Tree to pretend to be a meteor, I'll return it now, don't take it." Starbell floated over to stop Mama.

"Silly boy, this is a different star, why don't you have any hope for it, how can you fulfill your wish in this way?" said Mama, who persuaded her bitterly, and handed her the star.

"I was just expecting the real stars to show up, and I was hopeful. Xingling said, and then took the star from Mama's hand.

"That's good. Mama said with a smile.

"The wish will come true, it won't be long. ”

After saying goodbye to the astrological grandmother, Xingling went to the thousand-layer space again, she first went to the first layer: ten thousand gardens, and other nine hundred and ninety-nine layers, there are, ten thousand sugar layers, thousands of cloth layers, hundred cloud layers, ten thousand water layers, thousand light layers, and so on all kinds of strange layer space, she can also allocate her own small space according to her own preferences, such as adding some marshmallow clouds to the separated small space, with some rainbows, laying a quilt on the ground, planting favorite flowers, and sprinkling some wrapped candy, etc...... All of this can be taken at will, and everything that is taken will be automatically replenished.

But Starbell was not interested in those now, she changed into a white gauze skirt and came to a white piano made of pure wood, and after standing the iron-gray star in the position of the score, she spent a long day summoning ten musical elves who were willing to come to perform, they wore all kinds of fresh flowers, and after a half-squat salute on the black and white keys together, the elves began to dance smartly on the keys.

Accompanied by the fragrance of flowers and music and the elegant dancing of the elves, Starbell was intoxicated [What beautiful elves!But they don't belong to me, I don't belong to them, they are too pure, they only perform for me, but they don't want to communicate with me, let alone be friends, the complete freedom of thought has caused too much pain to us who come after us, they will always be each other's confidants, confidants for thousands of years, why am I not born to be a friend of the elves? I only need two elves who can always understand me and I will be together for the rest of my life!]

The dance was over, and the elves flew away soon after the curtain call, and she was still unsatisfied, but it was difficult to invite any more elves.

She was about to pick up the stars on the piano in frustration, when suddenly the stars twinkled and emitted a colorful psychedelic halo around her.

Then, to her disbelief——— halo dissipated, and a pair of elves appeared where the stars had vanished.