Ye Hibiscus Dyed Nig

Though it was melodramatic, the most important thing was that she had survived. There was nothing more important than being alive.,Time was of the essence, Ye Hixian abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,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!"。