Catherine could feel her breathing becoming rapid, and her heartbeat seemed to quicken.
On that beautiful face, the corners of her mouth uncontrollably curled into a slight arc, her weary eyes suddenly becoming bright and captivating.
Separated for only about a month, yet in this short time, Catherine clearly sensed just how much she missed her master.
Though she was slightly older than Qin Chu, Catherine felt that in front of Qin Chu, she was the younger one.
There was even a bit of fear in her heart, worrying that the voice she heard by her ear was just an illusion caused by her intense longing, and that the master hadn't actually returned.
With an anxious heart, Catherine quickly rushed upstairs to Qin Chu's bedroom door, her small hand instinctively wanting to push the door open.
But just as her fingers were about to touch the door, Catherine suddenly hesitated.
