author:匿名
state:in the series
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Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew by. Yè Hí Rǎn twitched her nose, a hint of joy appearing in her heart. She took a step and entered the ghost house on the east side of Ghost Street.,The next moment, the white figure darted swiftly through the herb garden, quickly harvesting the medicinal herbs it needed.,She didn't know that a four-leaf clover, no taller than her finger, was bouncing and silently following after her.。