Ye Hishuiapos;s Nigh

Time was of the essence. Ye Hiran suddenly sat up, her blood-stained hands fiercely striking the burly man's neck.,Suddenly, a night wind blew by. Ye Hidi twitched her nose and felt a surge of joy. She took a step forward and entered the haunted house on the east side of Ghost Street.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。