Ye Hibiscus Dyed Nig

Though it was melodramatic, the most important thing was that she had survived. There was nothing more important than being alive.,Another burly man standing by with a torch gaped in disbelief at the scene before him, his eyes bulging like dead fish from shock.,Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, Ye Hirai's nose twitched, a hint of joy appeared in her heart, and she stepped into the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.。