Footsteps grew closer, Ye Hiran's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, and she grabbed a hairpin that lay forgotten beside her.,Whenever Ye Hisai turned her head to look back, the four-leaf clover would immediately hide, not revealing even a trace of its presence.,Ye Hisui discovered nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, why do I always feel like someone is following me"。