Ye Hishuiapos;s Nigh

She wrinkled her nose. The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood.,Finally, she brushed off some grass clippings from her robe and glanced around with a polite expression. "Thank you!",At the same time, clover had quietly wrapped around Ye Hisai's dark hair behind him. The four leaves swayed constantly, hinting at excitement.。