Ye Hibiscus Dyed Nig

Ye Hirui struggled to open her heavy eyelids. All she saw was pitch black.,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.,Returning to the vicinity of the Ye residence, Ye Hishui drove the carriage to a secluded and hidden place, then quietly climbed the wall back into the Ye residence alone.。