She wrinkled her nose, the air thick with the stench of blood.,Footsteps grew closer. Ye Hian's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, grabbing a hairpin that lay abandoned on the side.,Returning to the vicinity of Ye Mansion, Ye Hishui drove the carriage to a secluded and hidden place, then quietly climbed over the wall alone to return to Ye Mansion.。