Although it was melodramatic, the most important thing was that she had survived. Nothing was more important than being alive.,Footsteps grew closer, Ye Hian's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings with sharpness, she grabbed a hairpin that lay forgotten beside her.,Time was of the essence. Ye Huidian shot up, her blood-soaked hands striking the burly man's neck with a sickening thud.。