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Time was of the essence. Ye Huidian shot up, her blood-soaked hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.,Meanwhile, clover had quietly wound itself around Ye Hibiscus's black hair behind her back. The four leaves swayed constantly, hinting at excitement.,Ye Hiran found nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, why do I always feel like someone is following me"。