Footsteps grew closer. Ye Feiran's beautiful eyes sharpened as she scanned her surroundings, grabbing a hairpin that lay forgotten nearby.,When his hand was about to touch Ye Hixian, Ye Hixian, who had been tightly closed, suddenly opened her eyes. A trace of murderous intent flashed in her cold and sharp beautiful eyes.,Meanwhile, clover had quietly wound itself around Ye Hisui's black hair at her back. The four leaves swayed continuously, hinting at excitement.。