Third Young Master Jun immediately looked up with a wary lift of his head, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Ye Lu, who had a solemn face and was looking at him worriedly.
Third Young Master Jun silently walked to the corner of the window to peer outside carefully.
He quickly came back and lowered his gaze.
"It's nothing, just a cat that scurried by."
Ye Lu's heart, which had been in her throat, finally relaxed. At times like these, if anything was discovered, that would mean big trouble.
They couldn't let their guard down just because they were immersed in the joy of their reunion.
"I need to go now, take care of yourself." She picked up a few books, took a few more glances at him, then resolutely turned around with a sorrowful and dejected expression, walking out of the house and returning to the clinic.