A woman who was like an elf crashed into his heart with such gentleness and gentleness, searching all over the world just to catch a glimpse of her beauty.
This man is really strange. He is obviously not looking for me, yet he insists on holding my hand! Damn? You seem to have a fever? No wonder he got the wrong person!
She, she, she? Is it really her? This temper? Are there such women in the world who don't know etiquette and don't follow the rules? But, it's really her!
His heart dropped in an instant, what he was looking for was his sister! Only her sister is so gentle and sweet, but she will always be like a wild child who has not grown up. But why does his look in his eyes make her heart palpitate for no apparent reason? However, this kind of look in her eyes is the emotion that can only come from seeing another person through her, right? What kind of expression will he have when he knows that he is not the person he is looking for?