"I'm looking for a pair of eyes. A pair of eyes that have only appeared in my dreams. I can't describe the shock that those eyes bring to me." Zi'er stared blankly at a dressing mirror in the corner of the room. "I'm sure I can
It’s true that I have never seen the owner of those eyes. But since I was sensible, I often wake up crying from my dreams. I don’t even remember what dreams I had. But, when I wake up, I always feel good
Sad, sad." This went on for years. She was going crazy.
"Do you believe in magic?" Yuna smiled slightly, her purple eyes blinking.
"I don't know!" She had never thought about this. She lived a confused and drifting life.
"Please help me get a basin of water, okay?"
Although she didn't know what she wanted to do, Zi'er still got up and did as she was told.[
"Zi'er, have you always lived alone?"
Zi'er poked her head out of the small kitchen and filled a small basin with water. "My parents died when I was very young."
Yuna sat cross-legged on Zi'er's small sofa, recited the black curse carefully, and took Zi'er's hand, "Zi'er, close your eyes and think about those eyes in your mind."
Yuna's fingers gently rippled the water surface, causing ripples to appear in circles. Suddenly, she noticed something. "Ah! It's him?" she exclaimed softly.
Zi'er opened her eyes suddenly. The clear water in the basin was still the same, with no abnormal changes. She looked at Yuna doubtfully. Yuna had no expression, and the exclamation just now seemed not to come from her mouth. Didn't she find anything? She said softly.
Rou's eyes couldn't hide the deep disappointment. She actually really believed in the existence of magic.
"You can't see images in the water." She was not a witch.
"Did you see it?" She stood up and took a few steps back. "Who are you? Who are you?"