Ye Hishuiapos;s Nigh

She wrinkled her nose. The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood.,She didn't know that a four-leaf clover, no taller than her finger, was bouncing along silently, following right behind her.,At the same time, clover had quietly wrapped around Ye Hisai's dark hair behind him. The four leaves swayed constantly, hinting at excitement.。