Ye Hishuiapos;s Nigh

The next moment, the white figure darted quickly through the herb garden, soon gathering all the medicinal herbs it needed.,Every time Ye Hissai turned her head to look back, the clovers would immediately hide, not revealing a single trace of themselves.,Yè Hísǎn found nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, I always feel like someone is following me"。