Ye Hishuiapos;s Nigh

Time was of the essence. Ye Hiran suddenly sat up, her blood-stained hands fiercely striking the burly man's neck.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!,At the same time, clover had quietly wrapped around Ye Hisai's dark hair behind him. The four leaves swayed constantly, hinting at excitement.。