Ye Hibiscus Dyed Nig

The next moment, Ye Hishui only felt a violent pain in his head, and large chunks of memory came rushing in like a tide.,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.,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.。