Estimating that quite some time had passed since she left, Yunluo glanced back at the path she came from.
Mu Lianxiao understood and slowly released his hand.
Yunluo also let go of Mu Lianxiao's sleeve. Seeing that the cuff she had grabbed was all crumpled, she relaxed her eyebrows and chuckled softly, "Well, I'll head back first."
Mu Lianxiao responded with a smile, watching Yunluo take two steps back, then turn around and walk back along the path.
Her steps were not large, making a rustling sound on the fallen bamboo leaves covering the ground. Yet, she walked slowly, occasionally turning her head to look back. That look of reluctance was reflected in his eyes, making him involuntarily curve the corners of his mouth.
Only when Yunluo's figure was no longer visible did Mu Lianxiao retract his gaze.
Raising his hand to look at the crumpled cuff, he casually tidied it up before leaving.
Mu Lianxiao found Mu Lianhui in front of the Medicine King Hall.
