Atlas and Leah were directly led to the garden. He looked at it with a smile, the garden looked so vibrant and inspiring. It was beautifully decorated, there was a pond with swans and a small bridge.
There was also a magnificent blossom tree, and underneath a table. Silas, Damien, and Daniel were sitting around it.
Atlas walked to them with a gentle smile, his eyes never leaving the blossom tree. Since his previous life, he loves them, Shengli had one in his garden.
By the time they turned 40, they were five more. Damien looked at Atlas, mesmerized, never in his life had he seen someone so beautiful.
With his long white robes and his long hair dancing in the wind, he was the personification of an angel.
He had a tender smile on his face, which made Damien's heart beat faster. He looked down at his chest, surprised. Silas, his father was looking at him since Atlas came in, and was surprised to see the fascination in his son's eyes.
