Footsteps grew closer, Ye Hidan's beautiful eyes narrowed as she scanned her surroundings, grasping a hairpin that lay forgotten nearby.,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.,Yè Hísǎn found nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, I always feel like someone is following me"。