What kind of eyes are those? It is round and big, flickering and exuding aura, like a chipmunk that suddenly fell into the crowd, lively and pleasant.
She obviously made a mistake by being late, but she smiled so easily, as if she didn't make a mistake, but something happened that made her happy.
His interest was suddenly piqued.
Maybe this is the so-called fate.
Although he looks similar to others in the crowd, he can catch your eye so impartially. From then on, he has been living through fire and water, and has been living in exile.