After apologizing to Pei Yushen, the nanny hurriedly said, "I'll have them go and take a look right away."

After saying that, he closed the door and left.

The servants were very efficient; in less than four minutes, Pei Yushen saw three servants hurrying towards the garden.

The specifics depend on them.

As they turned the corner of the flower-lined path, the servants all went limp when they saw a pair of small feet in white rabbit canvas shoes lying on the road behind the green bushes.

After taking a few steps forward, when she saw the little dumpling lying on her side on the grass, Zhizhi couldn't help but scream, "Miss Chaochao, what's wrong with you!"

Amin and Xiaokui, who were a step behind, heard Zhizhi's sorrowful cries and assumed that something bad had happened to the little dumpling. They rushed over with red eyes.

Inside the house, Pei Yushen, in his wheelchair, watched as the three disappeared into the bushes one after another. Their expressions were uniformly panicked, and his fingers, resting on the chair, clenched tightly without him noticing.

"Chaochao, please don't scare us, waaaaah..."

"Quickly, quickly call out—"

Originally, Chaochao accidentally stepped on a stone and fell down, but unexpectedly found the grass to be surprisingly soft and comfortable, so she simply lay down and fell asleep. At this moment, she felt a swarm of little bees buzzing around her ear, and she was awakened by the noise and slowly opened her eyes.

The little dumpling sat up from the grass, blinked its sleepy eyes, and when it saw the three people staring blankly at it, it gave a soft greeting.

"Sister Zhizhi, Sister Xiaokui, Sister Amin, what are you doing here? Are you also looking for stones?"

Amin snapped out of her daze. "Miss Chaochao, are you... alright?"

Chaochao had already gotten up from the ground, patted the grass clippings off her palms, and left pink grass marks on her fair face and arms, making her look like a half-shade, half-sunshine street girl.

Hua Bichacha said in a childish voice, "I'm fine. I'm going to find Little Green Number Two now."

They didn't know who Little Green Number 2 was; it was probably just a little grasshopper, since they had caught one before.

Xiao Kui said with concern, "Are you really alright, Miss Chaochao? Why don't you come back with us and check on her?"

Zhizhi and Amin: "That's right, that's right."

Then the little dumpling was picked up and taken away.

One person held her, while two others carried her little bucket, shovel, and pebbles.

Seemingly sensing that the little dumpling had left, the Java sparrow in front of the window hopped a few times and then flapped its wings and flew away.

The boy who witnessed this scene in the room silently turned his wheelchair around.