Sares just looked at Yimo quietly. His eyes were filled with bottomless depth and shone with heartbreaking sadness. Slowly raising his eyes, you can see that in his deep black pupils, he quietly hides a heart-wrenching past. From those seemingly calm, even ruthless, indifferent eyes, a concerned face was reflected. With the stiff corners of his mouth and a face without a trace of a smile, people can't help but feel that he is like Lucifer who has lost his paradise. It feels as if he has experienced half a century of despair before he has such melancholy and sad eyes. With such eyes to accompany the blue sky without a trace of clouds, the vast resentment is sealed in the eyes; with such eyes to stare at the green of the treetops, the new suffering is melted into the eyes; with such eyes to reflect the mirror-like lake, he has seen the scene in the lake thoroughly, but nothing can resolve his own melancholy: "Will you leave me?"