Footsteps grew closer. Ye Feiran's beautiful eyes sharpened as she scanned her surroundings, grabbing a hairpin that lay forgotten nearby.,When his hand was about to touch Ye Hixian, Ye Hixian, who had been tightly closed, suddenly opened her eyes. A trace of murderous intent flashed in her cold and sharp beautiful eyes.,Ye Hijian returned to the ghost temple, skillfully putting the two burly men onto the carriage, then drove it toward Ye Mansion according to memory.。