Ye Hishen's eyes flashed a hint of coldness, and her mind quickly searched through her memories.,When his hand was about to touch Ye Hishen, Ye Hishen's tightly closed eyes suddenly flew open. A flash of killing intent crossed her icy and sharp beautiful eyes.,Yè Hísǎn found nothing, her brows furrowed as she murmured softly, "Strange, I always feel like someone is following me"。