Ye Hishi Ranye Mu Li

When his hand was about to touch Ye Hixian, Ye Hixian's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. A flash of killing intent passed through her cold and sharp beautiful eyes.,She didn't know that a four-leaf clover, about the height of her finger, was hopping quietly after her.,Yè Hísǎn discovered nothing, furrowed her brows and softly murmured, "Strange, I always feel like someone is following me"。