
Ye Hishuiapos;s Nigh
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She wrinkled her nose. The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood.,Under the moonlight, you could see that inside the haunted house was a medicine garden, filled with all kinds of herbs.,Yè Hísǎn found nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, I always feel like someone is following me"。