The girl before him was pretty, and her eyes were crescent moons.
Chu Liuyue's eyes really resembled 'hers,' but upon looking closer, there was a slight difference.
That person was like the sun and the clouds, high and mighty—unparalleled. Just her standing there was enough for others to fear and respect her.
But the Chu Liuyue before him was more approachable.
Upon looking closer, even though Chu Liuyue's eyes were just as clear, one would find that a lot of things were hidden in her eyes.
Curious, eager to please, and a little anticipatory.
He had seen too much of such expressions. Anyone who wanted anything from him would look at him with the same expression.
Perhaps it was because she was young. Even though her expression was calm, Chu Liuyue's eyes couldn't lie.
The strange feeling in Mu Qinghe's heart gradually disappeared.
The same set of eyes in his mind slowly became two people.