author:匿名
state:in the series
profile:
The next moment, Ye Hissai only felt a sharp pain in her head, and large chunks of memories came rushing in like a tidal wave.,Ye Hirai heard the conversation between the two and slightly frowned.,Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew by. Yè Hí Rǎn twitched her nose, a hint of joy appearing in her heart. She took a step and entered the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.。