There was no sign of Lù Chuan or the Old Master.
Shi Qingyue heaved a sigh of relief and pulled Lù Yue'an up to the second floor right behind her.
She dragged Shi Qingyue back to her own room.
After Lù Yue'an entered the room, she was very confused and looked at Shi Qingyue.
Shi Qingyue was still panting heavily, as if she was being chased by someone.
Lù Yue'an knit her brows and looked at her, rubbing her own wrist subconsciously.
She looked at Shi Qingyue hesitantly and called out, "Mom?"
Shi Qingyue suddenly turned to look at her.
Lù Yue'an was frightened by Shi Qingyue's gaze.
"Mommy, what happened?"
Shi Qingyue slowly calmed down as she watched Lù Yue'an .
"No, it's nothing."
Lù Yue'an's brows were still tightly knitted; she clearly did not believe her.
How can she be fine? She has never looked like this before.