author:匿名
state:serializing
brief introduction:
Footsteps grew closer. Ye Hian's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, grabbing a hairpin that lay abandoned on the side.,Stepping out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed her surroundings. After a moment's thought, she recognized this as Kyoto's most notorious ghost street on the outskirts of the city.,Meanwhile, clover had silently wound itself around Ye Hixian's black hair behind him. The four leaves trembled constantly, hinting at their excitement.。