The fleeting gold shimmered briefly, and Ince blinked hard. When he tried to look at the photo again, the brilliance in the girl's eyes had already dimmed to gray, blending in with the surrounding environment.
With a sense of doubt, Ince looked up, and his gaze accidentally met "Themia's" eyes. She nodded slightly out of courtesy.
Did he see it wrong?
No one could answer his doubts.
The two, surrounded by children, finally realized with a delayed reaction that they were still holding hands. After expressing apologies to each other, they let go.
Sevia, hiding in the corner, silently observed this scene. A little girl came to her side and patted her shoulder, "Your name is Sevia, right?"
Sevia turned her head, and upon seeing Alice, her gaze instinctively wavered. In the foster home, this kind of innocent and lively personality like Alice's was the most popular. Everyone, including Sister Sevia, liked this lively girl.
"Hmm." Sevia responded softly.
