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.,Ye Hijian returned to the Ghost Temple, deftly getting the two burly men onto the carriage, then drove it toward the Ye Residence according to memory.,At the same time, clover had quietly wrapped around Ye Hisai's dark hair behind him. The four leaves swayed constantly, hinting at excitement.。