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She wrinkled her nose. The air was thick with the stench of blood.,Finally, she reached out and brushed off some grass clippings from her robe. She glanced around with her beautiful eyes and politely said, "Thank you!",Ye Hiran found nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, why do I always feel like someone is following me"。