Ye Hibiscus Dyed Nig

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, Ye Hirai's nose twitched, a hint of joy appeared in her heart, and she stepped into the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.,Finally, she reached out and brushed off some grass clippings from her robe. She glanced around with a beautiful gaze and politely said, "Thank you!",Meanwhile, clover had silently entwined itself in Ye Hisui's jet-black hair at her back. The four leaves trembled constantly, faintly revealing their excitement.。