When his hand was about to touch Ye Hishen, Ye Hishen's tightly closed eyes suddenly flew open. A flash of killing intent crossed her icy and sharp beautiful eyes.,Finally, she brushed off some grass clippings from her robe and glanced around with a polite expression. "Thank you!",She didn't know that a four-leaf clover, no taller than her finger, was bouncing along silently, following right behind her.。