The next moment, Ye Hishang only felt a sharp pain in her head, and large chunks of memory surged in like a tidal wave.,"Tsk tsk tsk, though you're covered in blood, you're still a pretty flower. Hehe, little beauty, let big brother take good care of you!",Finally, she reached out and brushed the grass clippings off her robe. She glanced around with beautiful eyes and politely said, "Thank you!"。